I Only Have Eyes For You - Michael Feinstein, George Shearing

My love must be a kind of blind love

I can’t see anyone but you

And dear, I wonder if you find love

An optical illusion, too?

Are the stars out tonight?

I don’t know if it’s cloudy or bright

'Cause I only have eyes for you, dear

The moon may be high

But I can’t see a thing in the sky

'Cause I only have eyes for you

I don’t know if we’re in a garden

Or on a crowded avenue

You are here, so am I

Maybe millions of people go by

But they all disappear from view

And I only have eyes for you