Eye
Give me a little bit, a little bit
Just a little bit, or a lot
Pieces of the dream that I pick up in my mind
Is not blind, of our love
Every day when I look into your brown eyes
I get high, on our love
Pieces of the dream that I pick up in my mind
Is not blind, of our love
Every day when I look into your brown eyes
I get high, on our love
I, I get high, look in your, brown eyes
I get high
Higher you make me higher
I fly up high
I fly, take me there, I fly, take me there
I fly
Writer/s: DANIEL DUMILE THOMPSON, OTIS JACKSON
