I Concentrate On You

Whenever skies look gray to me

And trouble begins to brew

Whenever the winter winds become too strong

I concentrate on you

When fortune cries

Nay

Nay

To me

And people declare

You're through

Whenever the blues become my only song

I concentrate on you

On your smile

So sweet

So tender

When at first my kiss

You decline

On the light in your eyes

When you surrender

And once again

Our arms intertwine

And so when wise men say to me

That love's young drea never comes true

To prove that even

Wise men can be wrong

I concentrate on you

I concentrate

Concentrate on you