Watching Me Watching You — текст песни (Jethro Tull)

I sit by the cutting on the beaconsfield line.

Hes watching me watching the trains go by.

And they move so fast --- boy, they really fly.

Hes still watching me watching you watching the

Trains go by.



And the way he stares --- feel like locking my door

And pulling my phone from the wall.

His eyes, like lights from a laser, burn

Making my hair stand --- making the goose-bumps crawl.



Hes watching me watching you watching him

Watching me

Im watching you watching him watching me

Watching stares.



At the cocktail party with a bucks fizz in my hand

I feel him watching me watching the girls go by.

And they move so smooth without even trying.

Hes still watching me watching you watching the

Trains go by.



And the crowd thins and he moves up close but he doesnt speak.

I have to look the other way.

But curiosity gets the better part of me and I peek:

Got two drinks in his hand --- see his lips move ---

What the hells he trying to say.



Hes watching me watching you watching him

Watching me.

Im watching you watching him watching me

Watching stares.

Hes watching me watching you watching him

Watching me.

Hes watching me watching you watching

The trains go by.

Hes watching me watching you watching him

Watching me.

Hes watching me watching you watching him watching me.

Hes watching me watching you watching him watching me watching him watching.