Song Description

A peeping tom that gets lucky

Lyrics

Curtains
(M- McDavid, W- Bruce, McDavid)

A view cross the street, a warm midnight breeze
In my usual seat, I wait for the tease
Shortness of breath, Fever at flame
I spy her walking in. but
She's in no mood for the light of the moon
And closes the curtains again

Just when I think reason is certain
And she's lifted the shade and thrown back the curtain
Pulled up the blinds, rolled back her eyes
But some guy comes in
She hides herself in a twist of distress
And closes the curtains again.

She's been showing
That things aren't going so well,
but then my luck takes a turn
With a dark smile on her sweet face
She hands him his suitcase
At the door
And he goes, he goes... he's gone

No idle chat, no tense encounter
No questions at all, no doubt about her
It seemed so benign, but to my surprise
She invites me in
And covers my eyes with the length of her hair

Playlist Creator	Playlist Name	Date Added
Hit Zone/Bureau of Music	My Top Songs	2/2/2010