Текст Conway Twitty – Between Blue Eyes And Jeans

Somewhere between her blue eyes and jeans
There’s a heart, that’s been broken
Along with her dreams.
And tonight she’s out dancing

She looks just like an angel
In a big ole cloud of lonesome
Reflecting her memory
Round a golden wedding ring.

And tonight some dance hall doctor
Might break the chains that locked her
To that lonesome old feeling
Between her blue eyes and jeans.

Somewhere between, her blue eyes and jeans
There’s a heart, that’s been broken
Along with her dreams
And tonight some dance hall doctor
Might break the chains that locked her
To that lonesome old feeling
Between her blue eyes and jeans.

Somewhere between, her blue eyes and jeans
There’s a heart, that’s been broken
Along with her dreams.
And tonight some dance hall doctor
Might break the chains that locked her
To that lonesome old feeling
Between her blue eyes and jeans.

She’s healing a feeling