I Concentrate On You - Chris Connor

Whenever skies look gray to me

And trouble begins to brew

Whenever the winter winds

become too strong

I concentrate on you

When fortune cries Nay nay to me

And people declare You're through

Whenever the blues

become my only song

I concentrate on you

On your smile so sweet so tender

When at first your kiss i decline

On the light in your eyes

when i surrender

And once again our arms intertwine

And so when wise men say to me

That love's young dream

never comes true

To prove that even wise men

can be wrong

I concentrate on you

I concentrate

I concentrate on you