I Concentrate On You

Whenever skies look gray to me

And trouble begins to brew

Whenever the winter winds

Become too strong

I concentrate on you

When fortune cries "Nay, nay" to me

People declare "You're through"

Whenever the blues become my only songs

Concentrate on you

On your smile, so sweet, so tender

When at first my kiss you do decline

On the light in your eyes when you surrender

And once again, our arms intertwine

And so when wise men say to me

That love's young dream never comes true

To prove that even the wise men can be wrong

I concentrate on you