Текст Gene Watson – My Eyes Are Jealous

Your eyes aren’t like the stars, they’re just your eyes
Your hair’s not like an angels, it’s your own
Compliments don’t seem to become you
Compared to anything you stand alone

A tall mountain cedar needs no tinsel
Each sunset always has it’s share of gold
When I look at you, my eyes are jealous
Of each other for the beauty they behold

The words to say I love you haven’t found me
You’re all words can say ten thousand fold
And when I look at you, my eyes are jealous
Of each other for the beauty they behold

And when I look at you, my eyes are jealous
Of each other for the beauty they behold