every now and then your face appears to
me
and it's true i don't see you often
enough
the distance 'tween our houses is 300
miles
i can't seem to live when life is a
bluff
you are too far from me
too far away
you
are living too far from me
cause i want you
today
never had a girl who meant this much to
me
and now everybody thinks i'm too
serious
i believe i'm going to just lose my
mind
unless they suddenly can see us
together
until i can get you closer near to me
i can
wait though i don't desire to wait
i desire
to fuck and love your everything
cathy
please come south and be my mate
©1977 r.stevie moore
as appears on
swing and a miss
delicate
tension lp