I saw her in a brief moment riding the train,

A book in her hand, what beautiful eyes.

We went to the movies, but I watched your laugh,

Delicate lips, what beautiful eyes.

The long ivory dress slipped across your hips,

Flowers in your hair, what beautiful eyes.

A bump on your stomach, I kissed our baby,

She has your eyes, what beautiful eyes.

We walk a little slower, but I won’t leave your hand,

Your eyes haven’t changed, what beautiful eyes.