I Concentrate On You

Whenever skies look gray to me
And troubles begin to brew
Whenever the wintery winds become too strong
I concentrate on you

When fortune cries "Nay, nay" to me
And people declare "You're through"
Whenever the blues becomes my only song
I concentrate on you

On your smile, so sweet and tender
On the night when you first said you were mine
On the kiss in your eyes that spelled surrender
And all at once 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

[Instrumental break]

Ross Konikoff, he is fanned about
On your smile, sweet and tender
On that night when you first said you were mine
On the kiss in your eyes that spelled surrender
And all at once our arms intertwine

And so when wise men say to me
Love's young dream never comes true
To prove that even wise men can be wrong
I concentrate on you

Whenever skies look gray to me
And troubles begin to brew
Whenever the wintery wind become too strong
I concentrate
I concentrate
I concentrate on you

Ross Konikoff