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 my kiss you decline

On the light in your eyes when you surrender

And once again our arms intertwine

And so when wise men say to me

That love's young dreams never comes true

To prove that even wise men can be wrong

I concentrate on you

Ahh

Oh when wise men laid on me

That love's young dreams will never comes true

To prove that even

I concentrate on you

Yeah

I concentrate

Yeah Baby I concentrate

On you