Whenever skies look gray to me And trouble begins to brew Whenever the winter winds Become too strong I concentrate on you Whenever fortune says "Nay, nay" to me And people declare I'm through Whenever the blues become my only songs I concentrate on you On your smile, so sweet, so tender When first my kiss you decline On our hearts that get when we surrender And once again our hearts intertwine And so when wise men said to me Young lovers' dreams never comes true To prove that even the wise men can be wrong I concentrate on you On your smile, so sweet, so tender When first my kiss you decline On our hearts that get when we surrender And once again our hearts intertwine And so when wise men said to me Young lovers' dreams never comes true To prove that even the wise men can be wrong I concentrate on you