Baby Blue Eyes, I'm Not Feelin' So Blue Again

Somebody told me this song. Somebody told me how great this song is. Somebody told me for having fun with a guitar. Somebody told me for not surrender. Somebody told me... Somebody told me.

Thank you for made my day so marvelous. Thank you for made it as a joy. Thank you because you brought rainbow after rain. Thank you because you gave me a sunshine in a cloudy day. Thank you for giving me lots of love. Thank you for caring me.

I hope you know what I meant.

Thank you, Thank you.

You are a world for me.

So, here's the lyric of Baby Blue Eyes. An inspirational song that can swag your day :p

Baby Blue Eyes lyrics
Songwriters: Brinton, Loren; Cook, Andrew; Halvorsen, Eric; Richards, Justin; Santino, Nicholas;
My eyes are no good, blind without her
The way she moves, I never doubt her
When she talks she somehow creeps into my dreams

She's a dollar, catch, a winner
I'm in love and no beginner
Could ever grasp or understand just what she means

Baby, baby blue eyes, stay with me by my side
'Til the morning through the night
Well baby, stand here holding my sides
Close your baby blue eyes, every moment feels right

And I may feel like a fool
But I'm the only one dancing with you

I drive her home when she can't stand
I like to think I'm a better man
For not letting her do what she's been known to do

She wears heels and she always falls
I let her think she's a know it all
But whatever she does wrong, it seems so right
My eyes don't believe her but my heart swears by her

Baby, baby blue eyes, stay with me by my side
'Til the morning through the night
(Can't get you out of my mind)
Well baby, stand here holding my sides
Close your baby blue eyes, every moment feels right

And I may feel like a fool
But I'm the only one dancing with you

Can't get you out of my mind

I swear I've been there
I swear I've done that
I'll do whatever it takes just to see those

Baby, baby blue eyes, stay with me by my side
'Til the morning through the night
(Can't get you out of my mind)
Well baby, stand here holding my sides
Close your baby blue eyes, ever moment feels right

And I may feel like a fool
But I'm the only one dancing with those

Baby, baby blue eyes, stay with me by my side
'Til the morning through the night
(Can't get you out of my mind)
Well baby, stand here holding my sides
While closing your eyes, ever moment feels right

My eyes are no good, blind without her
The way she moves, I never doubt her
When she talks she somehow creeps into my dreams

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