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Ode To Boy Ii Lyrics
when he moves I watch him from behind he turns and laughter flickers in his
eyes intent and direct when he speaks I watch his lips
when he
drives I love to watch his hands white, smooth, almost feminine almost
American I love to watch him
in his face age descends on
youth exaggeration on the truth he caught me looking then but soon his
eyes forgot me and everything he seems to do reflects just another shade
of blue I saw her searching into you and ached a while
I watch his
lips caress the glass his finger stroke its stem and pass to lift a
cigarette at last he dries his eyes from the shadows by the stairs I
watch as he weeps unaware that i'm in awe of his despair
in his face
age descends on youth exaggeration on the truth he caught me looking then
but soon his eyes forgot me and everything he seems to do reflects just
another shade of blue I saw her searching into you and ached a while
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