A Detroit native, Carlos Redman has grown into one of the most prolific experimental trumpeters of our generation. Blending a sultry combination of Hip-hop, R&B
Browneyes
Lyrics by Carlos Redman
Ó 2008
Words are useless
When it comes to the heart
All I can is show her the world
And let nature do its part
Giving her my last
Asking for no returns
Just to see those eyes
Makes my soul burn (Between)
April and June lie the flowers of May
Between the lines of black and white
Lie the shades of gray
Between midnight and noon
Lie the twilight of day
But between our eyes
Lies the truth they say
Where do draw the lines between friends
And where do those lines cross
Are we doing this for real
Or am I getting lost in a dream
Where I love her and we are one
I can’t imagine life without her
Because she is my Sun
And my Moon and my star
Universes apart
But I only see brown eyes
Pretty and kind
Love is easier said then done
I wouldn’t trade her for the world
She’s my pot of gold in the rainbow
Her hue is so bold
Filled with colors untold
But I only see brown eyes
Pretty and Kind
They stare at me and devour my soul
With them she possess mind control
I can’t break I know my heart is stolen
Her heart is of gold
Can’t be bought or sold
But I only see brown eyes
Pretty and kind
They greet me at the door
Love me till I can’t love no more
They look at me and I fall apart
‘Cause she loves me
And I love her and we are one
I can’t imagine life without her
Because she is my Sun
And my Moon and my stars
Universes apart
But I only see brown eyes
Pretty and kind
