Beau

from Invisible Stuff by Joe C Nathan

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lyrics

I was travelling by train, going to my apartment//
To do community work, feeling happy-hearted//
And when I finally arrived, I realized//
I forgot my keys, searched my back twice//
Nothing else I could do than to go back//
Hop on the train while my brain takes a reality check//
Like what’s the reason for this besides plain stupidity//
Deep in thought when a girl comes sit in front of me/./
I noticed through her phone talk she’s from India//
Only gone back to renew her visa//
We get into a conversation, about the temple in New Delhi//
When she looked at me I felt a spark in me//
The ashrams and the people made her parents go there//
I can imagine, I’ve seen Slumdog Millionaire//
She's full of praise, but raised there for a start//
Doesn’t like tradition but the people share their heart//
Than the train arrived so we had to say goodbye//
Exchanged e-mails in case we ever wanted to say hi//
I felt my whole day changing, no substitute for this//
Either a momentary climax or permanent bliss//
Hey Beau, you spark my thought//
Connect hearts like God, it’s love, It’s friendship//
It kinda feels like magic//
And I’m an addict, get with it//

I don’t want every girl who passes me by//
Try to get my lust on, like she wants me to try//
Is it because your self-esteem is tied//
To your body that you dress up for passion and fire//
And I long for ascension but now I’m full of desire//
Plus I don’t wanna try, I want a home and a wife//
And I don’t want her for summer, I want her for life//
We’ll be a team not a dream so give me high five//
Let me tell your ‘bout my only vice//
It has to do with lots of loving and it ain’t nothing nice//
I’m a sucker for love, hate it when times get rough//
I’ll use fortitude and gratitude, regain my altitude//
Humble attitude, fell in love with a girl//
with a French name, broke up, who’s to blame//
I still love her, well what do ya know//
Her name doesn’t rhyme though//