Olhos Castanhos
Francisco José
Brown Eyes
Your brown eyes
Of such enchantment
Are my sins,
Are shining stars,
Bright, luminous,
Fallen from the skies,
Your laughing eyes
Are worlds, are dreams,
Are my cross,
Your brown eyes
Of such enchantment
Are rays of light.
Blue eyes are jealousy
And mean nothing to me,
Black eyes are complaints
Of endless sadness,
Green eyes are betrayal
Are cruel like daggers,
Good eyes with a heart
Yours, loyal brown.