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Whenever skies look gray to me-歌词_5

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

And people declare "You're through"

Whenever the blues

Become my only song

I 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

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