Passing Stranger (4:36) Lyrics - 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