And I want to grasp what brings you down
What could ever bring you down
Those eyes of brown
I see brown eyes that see
Bird, beast, butterfly
Your heart is growing
You vanish into the mist of your thoughts
Birds lift them up to the sky
The good world, the good whirl
Girls sing notes of Heaven
From those eyes of brown
The good world
Open up those eyes of brown
Come my one, look at your world
Hearing a voice you turn your head
As boys croon
Eradicate your blues
Notes pour bad and tender
Girls sing notes from Heaven
Come my one, look around you
Come on open for me
I see girls turning cartwheels
Spring is departing
The good whirl
The world is changing
Her thoughts are darting like a rabbit
Like a rabbit 'cross the moon
Birds lift them up to the sky
Don't let it bring you down
Girls turning, girls turning cartwheels
The good world, good whirl
Spring is departing
Hearing a voice you turn your head
I see tears falling
Girls turn by ones, by twos
Shines of light over your hair
Pretty in pink it makes me wonder