I saw him the other day
I saw him again... yesterday
I wonder if I'll ever see him again 
He reminded me of 
Blue Denim 

Blue-gray eyes... they change with the colour... 
Change with the sun... [bad word] with the sight
They change with the wind... but they're always bright 
Bright eyes...
Blue Denim 
Bright eyes... 
Blue Denim 

I knew him another way 
I knew him another day 
In some ways he'd forgotten me 
In many ways he got to me 
I turned away so he couldn't see 
I turned away... it could never be 
I never thought he could walk away 
But I lost him again... yesterday 

Blue-gray eyes... they change with the colour... 
Change with the sun... [bad word] with the sight
They change with the wind... but they're always bright Bright eyes...
Blue Denim 
Bright eyes... 
Blue Denim 

Understanding me... understanding you 
Is not an easy thing to do 
Understanding me... and understanding you 
Is not an easy thing to do 
And I will never forget... 
The last time I saw you 
Like a photograph... so rare 
Like a painting 
No I will never forget... 
The last time I saw you 
Never to be... not you... not me 
No... no... 

Blue-gray eyes... they change with the colour... 
Change with the sun... [bad word] with the sight
They change with the wind... but they're always bright Bright eyes...
Blue Denim 
Bright eyes... 
Blue Denim 

So I'm going away for a little while 
To remember how to feel 
And if I find the answer... 
I promise you... 
 [bad word] back and get you 
 [bad word] back and get you 
 [bad word] back and get you