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Ode to Boy (2008 Remastered Version)

Yazoo
1982-11-013:00 minParoles synchronisées

« Ode to Boy (2008 Remastered Version) » est une chanson de Yazoo, 1982, Pop. La chanson dure 3:00, 36 lines / 268 words.

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0:50When he moves I watch him from behind
0:52He turns and laughter flickers in his eyes
0:55Intent and direct when he speaks I watch his lips
0:59And when he drives I love to watch his hand
1:01White and smooth almost feminine almost american
1:04I have to watch him
1:07In his face age descends on youth
1:09Exaggeration on the truth
1:11He caught me looking then but soon his eyes forgot
1:15And everything he seems to do
1:18Reflects just another shade of blue
1:20I saw him searching into you and ached a while
1:24I watch his lips caress the glass
1:26His fingers stroke it's stem and pass
1:28To lift a cigarette at last he dries his eyes
1:32From a shadow by the stair
1:34I watch as he weeps unaware
1:36That I'm in awe of his despair
1:40In his face age descends on youth
1:42Exaggeration on the truth
1:44He caught me looking then but soon his eyes forgot
1:49And everything he seems to do
1:51Reflects just another shade of blue
1:53I saw him searching into you and ached a while
2:30When he moves I watch him from behind
2:32He turns and laughter flickers in his eyes
2:34Intent and direct when he speaks I watch his lips
2:39And when he drives I love to watch his hand
2:41White and smooth almost feminine almost american
2:45I have to watch him
2:47In his face age descends on youth
2:49Exaggeration on the truth
2:51He caught me looking then but soon his eyes forgot
2:55And everything he seems to do
2:58Reflects just another shade of blue
3:00I saw him searching into you and ached a while
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
And when he drives I love to watch his hand
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
And everything he seems to do
Reflects just another shade of blue
I saw him searching into you and ached a while
I watch his lips caress the glass
His fingers stroke it's stem and pass
To lift a cigarette at last  he dries his eyes
From a shadow by the stair
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
And everything he seems to do
Reflects just another shade of blue
I saw him searching into you and ached a while
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
And when he drives I love to watch his hand
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
And everything he seems to do
Reflects just another shade of blue
I saw him searching into you and ached a while

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