My eyes and your eyes, Oh, those beautiful stones Mine is yours and yours is mine, You know what I mean. A long time ago I saw him, He was truly beautiful, All that could adorn one man, Most of … Continue reading →

My eyes and your eyes, Oh, those beautiful stones Mine is yours and yours is mine, You know what I mean. A long time ago I saw him, He was truly beautiful, All that could adorn one man, Most of the people carried him. I am the most sad of men Tired of tears flooding, Oh, that we had never seen each other, Dear good friend.