Do You
(john d. laudremilk)
I hear your wrist watch tick and see the golden little hands
And almost hear them whisper you the time
And though I'm sittin' here next to ya
You look at me but you don't see me do ya
I see what you are looking at reflecting in your eyes
Why they even turn your twinkle upside down
And though I'm sittin' here next to ya
You look at me but you don't see me do ya
Oh how can you look right through me after
I've been so true to you or don't that matter
I can taste the smoke that passes between your lips
Oh if it all would only drift my way
But though I'm sittin' here next to ya
You just look at me but you don't see me now do ya
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