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I sit by the cutting on the Beaconsfield line.
He's watching me watching the trains go by.
And they move so fast --- boy, they really fly.
He's still watching me watching you watching the
trains go by.
And the way he stares --- feel like locking my door
and pulling my phone from the wall.
His eyes, like lights from a laser, burn
making my hair stand --- making the goose-bumps crawl.
He's watching me watching you watching him
watching me
I'm watching you watching him watching me
watching Stares.
At the cocktail party with a Bucks Fizz in my hand
I feel him watching me watching the girls go by.
And they move so smooth without even trying.
He's still watching me watching you watching the
trains go by.
And the crowd thins and he moves up close but he doesn't speak.
I have to look the other way.
But curiosity gets the better part of me and I peek:
Got two drinks in his hand --- see his lips move ---
what the hell's he trying to say.
He's watching me watching you watching him
watching me.
I'm watching you watching him watching me
watching Stares.
He's watching me watching you watching him
watching me.
He's watching me watching you watching
the trains go by.
He's watching me watching you watching him
watching me.
He's watching me watching you watching him watching me.
He's watching me watching you watching him watching me watching him watching.
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2009 m. birželio 27 d. 11:35:38
Sėdau į Beaconsfield‘o maršrutinį – taip man arčiau.
Jis stebi mane stebi traukinius, riedančius prošal.
O jie lekia taip greitai, tiesiog skrieja, brolau.
Jis vis dar stebi mane stebi tave ir traukinius prošal.
Nuo jo spoksojimo lyg užrakinamas jaučiuos
ir dar telefoną nuo sienos plėštų kas nagais.
Lyg lazerio spindulys dega akys tos,
verčia plaukus šiauštis, odą eit pagaugais.
Jis stebi mane stebi tave stebi save stebi mane.
Aš stebiu tave stebiu jį stebiu save stebiu Žvilgsnius.
Kokteilių vakarėly aš su Buck‘s Fizz‘o taure rankoj.
Jaučiu jis stebi mane stebi merginas zujant prošal.
Jų eisena tokia grakšti, joms pastangų nereikia.
Jis vis dar stebi tave ir traukinius prošal.
Draugija retėja, jis prieina artyn, bet nemėgina prabilti.
Aš tyčia priešingon pusėn žiūriu.
Bet smalsumas ima viršų ir aš dirst į jį -
Pora gėrimų rankose, lūpos kruta –
ką jis ten sako, po šimts velnių.
Jis stebi mane stebi tave stebi save stebi mane.
Aš stebiu tave stebiu jį stebiu save stebiu Žvilgsnius.
Jis stebi mane stebi tave stebi save stebi mane
Stebi mane stebi tave ir traukinius prošal.
Jis stebi mane stebi tave stebi save stebi mane
Jis stebi mane stebi tave stebi save stebi mane
Jis stebi mane stebi tave stebi save stebi mane
Jis stebi mane stebi tave stebi save stebi mane
stebi save stebintį.
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