The girl

The sky may start out as gray

As we embark upon this day

But suddenly these eyes of blue

That beauty holds a candle to

To lighten up the sleepy day

And make these skies no longer gray

Now I ask one thing of you

Who am I referring to?

Possessing eyes of brilliant blue

It's the girl one takes a picture of

The girl the camera seems to love

The face I look at every day

To make my troubles go away

A girl who if she weren't so shy

Would look directly to the sky

And make the grayness disappear

Oh how I wish you would my dear