Текст песни Bobo In White Wooden Houses - Passing Stranger (4:36)
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Passing strangeryou don`t know how longingly I looked upon youyou must be he I was seekingor she I was seekingI have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with youAll is recalled as we flit by each otherfluid, affectionate, chaste, maturedyou grew up with me, were a boy with meor a girl with meI have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with youYou give me pleasure in your eyesface, flesh as we passyou take off my face, fleshand hands in returnI am to wait I do not doubtI am to wait I do not doubtI am to wait I do not doubtI have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with youwith youwith you