Those two eyes, those two brown eyes,
Deeper than the sea and larger than the skies,
If I look closely, I may get drowned, I fear those two eyes,
Yet they attract me, like a candle to night flies,
To be inside those eyes will be an end,
If I ever reach those eyes, I'll be no more,
My being will be a wink or a twinkle in those eyes,
Yes I like to play, yes I love to sing,
The poetry of silence, the music of quiet,
Played by the heart, and sung by the eyes,
Reflecting the shades of fear and pleasure,
Sometimes serene sometimes disturbed,
Those two eyes, those two brown eyes,
When I look around when I stand by,
My soul reaches and wondering do my eyes,
How can I seek? When can I find?
A permit to be there, saying
"Yes, you are invited, come through my eyes"
Oh those eyes, those two brown eyes