If looks could stroke and each cost money
onlookers would go broke
when you're around them honey
if looks could kill and you were more careless
then yours would kill at will
which sure would make'em stare less
eyes meeting 'cross the table
in a drunken fable
and I'm no longer able
to leave your fabled table
If looks could buy attention and a share
of time in someone's life
I'd stare with so much care
if looks could talk but then I'm sure they do
you must know I can't
walk away and out on you
refr.
I'm tied with cords and cables
to your fabled table
1990. Track 7 van Ludo Mariman's CD Milk and Spices, 1995 (CNR Music)
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