An overcrowded bus;
my elbow touching yours.
Pretty-eyed gem,
I say to myself as you look up to me.
In the background I can hear Etta James singing and teasing--
At last, my love has come along...
An overcrowded bus;
my elbow touching yours.
Pretty-eyed gem,
I say to myself as you look up to me.
In the background I can hear Etta James singing and teasing--
At last, my love has come along...
