I once saw an eye
A soft brown eye
On a fine Wednesday day
I stopped to meet
The person in the street
That looked at me that way
He was kind
And well defined
When I said hello to him
The soft brown eye
A kind brown eye
With a bit of love within
We were happy
Content, not unhappy
Until the day he left
He left me with sorrow
Without a tomorrow
And I died bereft
A soft brown eye
On a fine Wednesday day
I stopped to meet
The person in the street
That looked at me that way
He was kind
And well defined
When I said hello to him
The soft brown eye
A kind brown eye
With a bit of love within
We were happy
Content, not unhappy
Until the day he left
He left me with sorrow
Without a tomorrow
And I died bereft



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