Perry Como — I Concentrate On You

Whenever skies look gray to me And trouble begins to brew . . Whenever the winter winds become too strong I concentrate on you! When fortune cries nay nay to me And people declare you're through Whenever the blues become my only song I concentrate on you! On your smile, so sweet, so tender When at first my kiss you declined . . On the light in your eyes, when you surrender And once again our arms intertwine . . And so when wise men say to me That loves' young dream never comes true To prove that even wise men can be wrong I concentrate on you! I concentrate, I concentrate On you! Words and Music by Cole Porter