Beautiful Armenian Eyes

 

I have seen so many beautiful eyes,
but I cannot get yours out of my mind.

You looked at me just once,
and from that moment,
my heart has known no rest.

There is a dark night within your eyes,
and a hidden fire quietly burning.
I thought I knew what love was
until I saw your captivating gaze.

One moment tender,
one moment proud—
a flame,
a ray of light.

I have seen so many beautiful eyes,
but there are no eyes quite like yours.

Beautiful Armenian eyes,
dark as the night.
Look into them just once,
and you will never forget.

There are mountains in your eyes,
sunshine and a boundless blue sky.
When you smile,
the world becomes spring.

I don’t know what secret you possess,
but my eyes cannot turn away from you.

You look silently into my eyes,
and suddenly,
I forget the entire world.

I don’t need beautiful words
or countless promises.

Just look at me that way,
and I will understand
everything you never say.

There is tenderness in your eyes
and a fire that never fades.

With a single glance,
you steal my senses
and leave my heart burning.

Beautiful Armenian eyes,
dark as the night—
love them once,
and you will remember them forever.

MY SUN

 

You came into my life
and brought light
to a world once dark.
You filled my sky with stars.

With every smile,
my heart melts.
Without you,
my soul aches.

You are my sun
in the darkness of night.
Our love is endless—
a love without end.

My sun, you are my one and only dream.
Your love is the greatest miracle of my life.
Without you, the world is empty and cold.
You are my path, my light, my summer.

I walk beside you
and forget every pain.
Within your eyes,
I see all my tomorrows.

Every moment,
I want to be beside you,
holding your gentle hands
in mine.

You are my sun
in the darkness of night.
Our love is endless—
a love without end.

My sun, you are my one and only dream.
Your love is the greatest miracle of my life.
Without you, the world is empty and cold.
You are my path, my light, my summer.

My sun…

A gift from God.

Because of Your Eyes

 

 

 

 

Because of your eyes, your eyes, your eyes,
My eyes remain open all night long.

Because of your fingers, your fingers, your fingers,
My fingers long to knead the light.

Because of having you this way, yet not truly having you,
I have lost the pride I once carried as a victor.

Because of your wings, your open wings, your gentle wings,
My eyes, my eyes see waterfalls.

Because of your laughter, your laughter, your laughter,
My own laughter has resigned from its place.

Because of having you this way, yet not truly having you,
I have lost the pride I once carried as a victor.

Because of your walk, your walk, your walk,
I have become a watchman, alert to every sound.

Because of your eyes, your eyes, your eyes,
My eyes remain open all night long.

Because of having you this way, yet not truly having you,
I have lost the pride I once carried as a victor.

Because of your eyes, your eyes.