Feminine Eye - Bibio

Through these gash old rags

These racks and grates and straps of bags

Like a berry in the leaves

Or a swallow in the rotten eaves

I see your beautiful feminine eye

I watch it reflect the moving sky

Tapping my foot to your favourite tracks

Leaking from your headphone backs

In these ropes and poles

With «PLEASE WAIT HERE» and aching soles

Like a diamond in the rough

Or an emerald in a crimson cuff

I saw your elegant feminine eye

I watch it watching the clock tick by

Tapping your foot to my favourite tracks

Leaking from my headphone backs