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Alison Moyet( Geneviève Alison Jane Moyet )
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Ode To Boy Ii
Lyricist:Allison Moyet
When he moves I watch him from behind 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 and smooth, almost feminine Almost American, I have to watch him
In his face age descends on youth Exaggeration on the truth He caught me looking then But soon his eyes forgot when
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 fingers stroke its stem and pass To lift a cigarette at last, he dries his eyes
From the shadows by the stair I watch as he weeps unaware That I'm in awe of his despair
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com In his face age descends on youth Exaggeration on the truth He caught me looking then But soon his eyes forgot when
And everything he seems to do Reflects just another shade of blue I saw her searching into you and ached a while
When he moves I watch him from behind 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 and smooth, almost feminine Almost American, I have to watch him
In his face age descends on youth Exaggeration on the truth He caught me looking then But soon his eyes forgot when
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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