Precious as gold Your photo is old Deep and cold As I just can't hold Is in these blue eyes Where my answer is hiding? Is for these blue eyes For what should I fight? Starling is my link to the sky Your blue eyes are calm as the night And they are beautiful as they are nice But the truth is I'm not okay My dad told me to speak it away But I am not so assure if I should I don't even know if I can speak with you Let's go to the night Meet me at nine I am just fine Let's go drink wine You can come and tell I'm a fool Don't need to worry, with that I am cool Because I can carry any disguise To see again your little blue eyes Always when I have a chance I get frightened and lose all the names And because that we are not even friends I don't have a potion of love Even more a good looking to show I don't have a cupid at all So, what should I do to date you in the mall?