Passing Stranger (4:36) - Bobo In White Wooden Houses



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



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