Blue jeans and bangles, Mr. Bo Jangles Black shirt and pendant, A rebel unrepentant….. Dyed hair and wrist bands, Henna in your hands……..
But I am not blind, I see you in my mind………
A confusion in rhapsody A contradiction in harmony Changing colors, off-key hues, Syncopating off-beat cues…….
I want to see you in tuxedo Where no crossovers, Cross the line….. I want to see you as you were No make-over,No pretense… When the fusion ends And the fugue begins…..
For no matter how they change you No matter what they say, Your tuxedo origin will show And there, your heart will go…..
Back to where it all began Back when you were just a man….