Girl with the Eyes
Don Torres  ©1988

When I first met you there wasn’t much I could say
Something swept over me, you turned the night into day
Now you’re always on my mind
You leave the others far behind

You set the hair on my spine
You send the chill to the bone
I’m the one who’s struck dumb
I’m still the one who’s alone

You’re the girl with the eyes,
the way you walk knocks me out
A chit-a-chat on the phone, I’m still the one
I’m still the one who’s alone

I glance around the room, I double take what I can
You’re touch could take this boy and turn him into a man
Don’t tell me things I want to hear
Just hold me tight and hold me near

You set the hair on my spine
You send the chill to the bone
I’m the one who’s struck dumb
I’m still the one who’s alone

You’re the girl with the eyes,
the way you walk knocks me out
A chit-a-chat on the phone, I’m still the one
I’m still the one who’s alone

You’re the girl with the eyes,
the way you walk knocks me out
A chit-a-chat on the phone, I’m still the one
I’m still the one who’s alone

You’re the girl with the eyes,
the way you walk knocks me out
A chit-a-chat on the phone, I’m still the one
I’m still the one who’s alone