Bobo In White Wooden Houses
Bobo In White Wooden Houses - Passing Stranger (4:36) lyrics
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Passing stranger You don't know how longingly I looked upon you You must be he I was seeking Or she I was seeking I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you All is recalled as we flit by each other Fluid, affectionate, chaste, matured You grew up with me, were a boy with me Or a girl with me I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you You give me pleasure in your eyes Face, flesh as we pass You take off my face, flesh And hands in return I am to wait I do not doubt I am to wait I do not doubt I am to wait I do not doubt I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you With you With you