Look at my eyes;
Look at my tears;
Do you know why I am crying?
They are tears of love;
Or do I say tears of joy?
Really, they are tears of love;
I feel so loved I cannot hold my tears;
Don't wonder who loves me so much
Until I am crying;
But it's not another person;
You will be surprised if you don't know
What I understand love to mean.
If you are so nice to me as you are,
What do you call that?
It's love at its best;
You make me happy;
You don't hurt me;
You make me have a sense of self worth;
You make me enjoy the joy of success;
What is that if not love at its best?
You are so sweet to me;
You taste so nice;
You deserve all the superlatives;
You are a honey; a sweetie; a dearest;
Because you bring me only joy;
You give me what everybody desires and needs;
You give me what I want;
You really give me love.
So don't be surprised to see me in tears;
Take up your eyes and look at my eyes;
You will see them;
Tears of love.