Eyesight To The Blind - Gary Moore

Well, you talk about your woman

Wish that you could see mine

Yes, you talk about your woman

Wish that you could see mine

When the little girl start lovin'

She brings eyesight to the blind

Well, her daddy must have been a millionaire

You can tell it by the way she walks

Her daddy must have been a millionaire

You can tell it by the way she walks

When the little girl start lovin'

The deaf and dumb begins to talk

Well, I remember one Friday mornin'

We were lyin' in our beds

A man crossed the street, stopped and

Put up his hand and said:

I declare she’s pretty

The whole state knows she’s fine

When she walk down the street

She brings eyesight to the blind

Yes, she does

Well, I declare she’s pretty

The whole state knows she’s fine

I declare she’s pretty

The whole state knows she’s fine

When the little girl start lovin'

She brings eyesight to the blind

When the little girl start lovin'

She brings eyesight to the blind

Yeah