Beggar's Table Legs - Page France

Blue eyes full of beggars table legs

Blue eyes always standing in the rain

Blue eyes no one knows where they have been

Blue eyes couldn’t choose a better name

Always singing someone else’s song

Blue eyes hasn’t got one of her own

Blue eyes gone as high as they can go

Blue eyes horns are never gonna blow

Didn’t you hear it’s all a joke

Apples in a cloud of smoke

You’ll wait forever in your home

Blue eyes there’s no shining cup of gold

Blue eyes it doesn’t matter where you go

Go ahead and blow as hard as you can blow

But blue eyes you are a part of the big joke