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G A# When he moves I watch him from behind C he turns and laughter flickers in his eyes G intent and direct when he speaks, I watch his lips G A# When he drives I love to watch his hands C white and smooth almost feminine, G almost american, I have to watch him. [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/y/yazoo/263468.html ] Chorus G A# C in his face age descends on youth, exaggeration on the truth G he caught me looking then but soon his eyes forgot G A# C and everything he seems to do reflects just another shade of blue G I saw him searching into you and ached a while G A# I watch his lips caress the glass, C his fingers stroke its stem and pass G to lift a cigarette at last, he dries his eyes G A# from a shadow by the stair C I watch as he weeps unaware G that I'm in awe of his despair, but I am there (chorus repeat) |