<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=112373" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ode To Boy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When he moves I watch him from behind<br>He turns and laughter flickers in his eyes<br>Intent and direct when he speaks, I watch his lips<br>And when he drives I love to watch his hand<br>White and smooth almost feminine, almost american, I have to watch him.<br>(chorus)<br>In his face age descends on youth, exaggeration on the truth<br>He caught me looking then but soon his eyes forgot<br>And everything he seems to do reflects just another shade of blue<br>I saw him searching into you and ached a while<br>I watch his lips caress the glass,<br>His fingers stroke its stem and pass<br>To lift a cigarette at last, he dries his eyes<br>From a shadow by the stair<br>I watch as he weeps unaware<br>That Im in awe of his despair, but I am there<br>(chorus repeat)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Yaz - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=112373" data-title="Ode To Boy" data-description="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...."></div> </div> </div>

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