Your clear eyes,
make me fly,
every time ,
you pass me by.
And if only through your eyes you could see me,
the same way through my eyes you i see,
our feelings intertwined would be.
Oh! your clear green eyes,
make me soar the skies,
every time,
that you are nigh.
Elias Dias Garbim
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