Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
My love must be a kind of blind love
I can't see anyone but you
Sha bop sha bop
Are the stars out tonight
I don't know if it's cloudy or bright
I only have eyes for you dear
The moon may be high
But I can't see a thing in the sky
I only have eyes for you
I don't know if we're in a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here and so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you