©1978 Michael Koss

Foreign eyes are meeting
Inviting foreign smiles
You're such a lonely traveler
Won't you stay here for a while?
Took a trip to Belgium
Got there just in time
Met a lovely lady
She was skinny, five foot nine
If you take a trip to see me
Call me in advance
I'll try to meet you at the airport
If I have the chance
Foreign eyes are touching
Wanting to be near
Please write me on a postcard
Saying "wish that you were here"
Chorus
Foreign eyes are strangers
Watching all the time
But understanding nothing
Wish those foreign eyes weren't mine