You can ask the moonlight, I dream each night,
Of eyes that shimmer, soft and bright.
Tellin’ all the day-stars, the breeze that flies,
I’m lost forever in those eyes.
You can ask the river, I sit and sigh,
Watchin’ how her lashes kiss the sky.
Pretty little wonder, in every view,
Darlin’, those eyes—I\'m so in love with you.
You can ask the roses, I pass them by,
Whisperin’ your name with a helpless cry.
They saw me linger, they saw me stare,
Caught in the spell of your soulful glare.
You can ask the raindrops on windowpanes,
They’ve heard me hum your name in refrains.
Soft as a secret, deep as the blues,
Your eyes hold stories I’d never lose.
You can ask the nightbirds, the owls, the coos,
Each one knows I’ve got nothin’ to lose.
For I gave my heart, and time just flies,
Whenever I’m lookin’ in your eyes.
So ask the dawnlight, ask the dew,
Ask the skies why I feel so true.
They\'ll say it plain in a lover’s tune—
\"I fell for her eyes, like the sea meets the moon.\"