Every single time   It becomes too much   There's nothing I can say   Or I can touch   But the glory is, as it comes passing through,   I know I will be there   When green eyes turn blue      It's the same for me   Time appears to teach   There is nothing quite beyond our reach   Wits may sharpen up   Their cuts and clever flays   Let them squander all of them   You brighten up my darkest gaze      And as a consequence I can see out of the gloom   That I gathered about myself   That I thought would flatter me   What the hell was the matter with me      Every single time I approached despair   I thought of your name and you were there   I won't burden you   As promises will do   But I know I will be there   When green eyes turn blue.