I looked into her eyes and they shone br Like rays through windows in the morn br I felt captivated but with a mix of home br Whilst we chewed on a gyro br Whose taste was more of a decoy? br I tasted the waste of Euros br My gaze still beamed into a misty world of lies br Where the beauty just seemed exaggerated br But still too exquisite not to be appreciated br Big brown eyes with a tinge of blue br sparkling like waters in the lagoon br Their shine tell a story so true br So mellow, so soft, like chirps in the morn br I looked into her eyes and they shonebr br Paul Madzivirebr br