Through your eyes of blue I see,
The green rolling hills of Tennessee.
Of abundance rare,
Beyond compare.
Through your eyes I have seen heaven,
Felt the Angels singing on high,
Heard your soft whisper like the wind.
The longing and yearning we both share,
I hear your call,
Through the winds through the trees,
Your voice echoing through valley be.
I have seen heaven in your eyes,
And that heaven is you,
For you are such a part of me,
That when apart we both are blue.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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