There are seven billion people in the world,
For most they have never seen the bluest eyes.
Those of you who have never really appreciated it,
They’re sharp and longing,
The most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen.

I wish I could stare into them all night.
If you look into them long enough,
If it’s possible,
Because she gets too shy,
You get goosebumps.
You get lost.

She tries to hide,
That just makes any sane person want to comfort her.
All you can do is love,
All you want to do is love.