Os Olhos
Musical JM
The Eyes
I don't know what color they were
The beautiful eyes I saw
They were so gentle and tender
And because of them, I almost died
Black, they were not black
They didn't have the color of the night
Because in every afternoon
They remind me of a great love
Blue, they were not blue
They didn't have the color of the sky
Nor the shining stars
They didn't have their brightness
Black eyes are false
Brown ones are bewitching
Greenish eyes
They are the true ones
I already know what color they were
The beautiful eyes I saw
They were so beautiful and green
And because of them, I almost died
