About the song

Let’s take a stroll down memory lane with “Brown Eyed Girl” by Van Morrison, a classic tune that has stood the test of time. Released in 1967 as part of his album “Blowin’ Your Mind!”, this iconic track showcases Morrison’s soulful vocals and timeless songwriting.

Written by Van Morrison himself, “Brown Eyed Girl” is a nostalgic ode to young love and carefree days spent in the sunshine. Its upbeat rhythm and catchy melodies have made it a favorite among audiences of all ages, earning it a permanent place in the annals of music history.

Upon its release, “Brown Eyed Girl” climbed the charts, reaching the top 10 on the Billboard Hot 100 and solidifying Van Morrison’s status as one of the premier singer-songwriters of the era. Its success extended beyond the charts, with the song becoming a beloved staple on classic rock radio stations worldwide.

As we listen to the infectious groove of “Brown Eyed Girl,” we are transported back to a simpler time, filled with innocence and joy. This timeless classic continues to resonate with listeners, serving as a reminder of the enduring power of music to evoke memories and emotions.

Whether you have brown eyes or not, “Brown Eyed Girl” is sure to bring a smile to your face and a warmth to your heart. Join us as we celebrate the magic of Van Morrison’s music and the timeless beauty of “Brown Eyed Girl.”

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Lyrics

Hey, where did we go?
Days when the rains came
Down in the hollow
Playin’ a new game
Laughin’ and a-runnin’, hey, hey
Skippin’ and a-jumpin’
In the misty morning fog with
Our, our hearts a-thumping and you
My brown-eyed girl
And you, my brown-eyed girl
And whatever happened
To Tuesday and so slow?
Going down the old mine with a
Transistor radio
Standing in the sunlight laughing
Hiding ‘hind a rainbow’s wall
Slipping and sliding
All along the waterfall with you
My brown-eyed girl
You, my brown-eyed girl
Do you remember when we used to sing?
Sha-la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la tee-da
Just like that
Sha-la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la tee-da, la-tee-da
So hard to find my way
Now that I’m all on my own
I saw you just the other day
My, how you have grown
Cast my memory back there, Lord
Sometimes I’m overcome thinking ’bout it
Making love in the green grass
Behind the stadium with you
My brown-eyed girl
You, my brown-eyed girl
Do you remember when we used to sing?
Sha-la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la tee-da
Sha-la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la tee-da

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