Mine Hazel Eyes
Yes, it's his eyes,
His hazel brown eyes,
No, now they are mine also.
Why? Because we see everything together with those hazel eyes,
People are jealous of those hazel eyes, I don't know why?
Mine Hazel eyes, my sweet and naughty hazel eyes.
Sometimes full of desire, sometimes full of sadness, sometimes full of unconditional love.
Mine and only mine, those compassionate hazel eyes,
I always thank him for letting me kiss those hazel eyes.
Those crazy and marvelous hazel eyes.
I feel privileged, whenever I see my reflection in those hazel eyes.
Mine only mine, those hazel eyes.