We've got a roving eye (30x)
I see and it's good to see
But let me clarify I see
What I wanna see
Don't wanna talk about it
I see what baby wants me to see

Little memories are telling me
I'm not the guy I used to be
But I was beaten then
And I am beaten now
Nothing is changing anyhow

Lips pressed and words unspoken
A touch and there is her tongue
I never understood that a face that small
Can contain such a long tongue
Long tongue 


(c) Kiss My Jazz
lyrics by Rudy Trouvé