Every time I see you I see you nakednI don't want to turn awaynEven slivered almonds aren't that sweetnnSunshine song square is good in my memorynWonder if I'll ever feel the same about younnOn the curious sofa I met a doppelganger or an octopusnEating peaches drenched in sweet creamnSunday arm chair is right there behind menDon't think I will ever feel the same about younnDon't, I don'tnOwn the reasonnSometimesnSome hazy timesnI slip bynnEven Santa Claus could not be more generousnI don't want to turn awaynSipping chocolate sodas in the sunnGray beard, dark hair is all around menDon't think I will ever feel the same about younnOn the porch I'm listening to the scotch broom pods poppingnHalf a glass of lemonade and teanDay breaks, clouds clear, I find I'm alone againnWonder if I'll ever feel the samennDon't, I don'tnOwn the reasonnSometimesnSome hazy timesnI slip bynnDon't, I don'tnOwn the reasonnSometimesnSome hazy timesnI slip by