The brown eyed girl
The brown eyed girl
A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some woman make you wish you were young and free again. They bring to life the desire to be wild and crazy in the dance of love.
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The brown eyed girl
I fell in love with the brown eyes girl,
her lips of sweet honey and smile that can light up my day.
She dances with her children,
making me jealous of her gentle embraces of love for her babies.
She paid no attention to me.
I’m just an admirer of her beauty.
I watch her movement and she give me gifts of a sweet smile and a hello as
she chases her child about.
I wish to know the brown eyes girl.
I know life isn’t fair.
Beautiful young girls are distance dreams.
Lucky observers can make wishes and hold dreams.
Beautiful brown eyes girls are just sweet dreams to an old man heart.
Coyote
Someone dedicated this song to me years ago and called me his brown-eyed girl. I’ll never forget that. Thank you for your enchanting words about a girl with beautiful brown eyes.
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A old song. I bought the C.D for my daughter years ago. Mr. Morrison ensured the brown eyed girls are remembered. You are welcome Melany.
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He certainly did, and we appreciate poets like you who still write about us.
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A old song. Won’t be forgotten.
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