In Your Eyes

When I look into your eyes,
Everything feels so right;
I know there's not reason to cry,
When I'm in your arms so tight.

Things may bring me way down,
But you're there to pick me up again.
Everytime I see you in town,
You look into my eyes telling me, "It's ok."

Sleeping beside you would feel so great,
Waking beside you would be even better;
For then I could look into your eyes open,
Instead of looking into a pair of eyes closed.

Laying with you, wrapped in your arms,
Nothing...nothing could do me no harm.
Yet still I'm crying, wondering what's in your eyes,
You say, "There's one thing in my eyes, and that's you."