Why I sometimes wish that I had blue eyes

Then I could pretend that this song was written about me:

Cause Blue Eyes
You are all that I need
Cause Blue Eyes
You’re the sweet to my mean

Fess it up, dot on the palm of your hand
I can help you to stand
Saved it up for this dance
Tell me all the things you can

I just wanna sing a song with you
I just wanna be the one that's true

Cause Blue Eyes
You’re the secret I keep
Cause Blue Eyes

All the lights on and you are alive
But you can't point the way to your heart
So sublime, when the stars are aligned
But you don't know
You don't know the greatness you are

Cause Blue Eyes
You are destiny's scene
Cause Blue Eyes
I just wanna be the one

I just wanna sing a song with you
I just wanna get it on with you

Cause Blue Eyes
You’re the secret I keep
Cause Blue Eyes
I just wanna sing a song with you…

~from "Blue Eyes" by Cary Brothers

Perhaps the best thing about my iPod is that it is chock full of music I never knew I had. I'm too lazy to upload my cds onto my iPod but several of my friends have managed to add music to my computer in one way or another. This makes for quite a bit of excitement whenever I listen to music on shuffle, which is pretty much all the time. I came across the above song a month ago, and I often find myself hitting the repeat button whenever it comes on. If you want to hear a sound bite of Blue Eyes, click here.