Holy Man on Malibu Bus Number Three Lyrics

Song	Holy Man on Malibu Bus Number Three
Artist	Dory Previn
Album	Mary C. Brown And The Hollywood Sign
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	作曲 : Previn
	When i was two years old
	In my mother's arms
	On the malibu bus number three
	A holy man laid his hand on my head
	And said i see i see i see
	This here child
	She's got two diff'rent eyes
	One is dark and one is light
	One looks out at the morning
	One looks in at the night
	Some see smiles or some see tears
	Some see sun or some see rain
	But the child who sees both at once
	Is the child who is destined for pain
	I was just two at the time
	But i remember him well
	When i am lost and lonely
	I look for him in religious books
	To find his face again
	To find his face again
	Perhaps i will some time
	He was hungry
	And asked for a quarter
	He was so hungry
	And asked for a quarter
	My mother gave him a dime
	He blessed her generous contribution
	And then he headed for the door
	And he said i got to transfer now
	To the bus
	The bus number four
	I been down to the depot
	To look for number four
	The station master shook his head
	And said four don't run no more no more no more
	I ride the malibu bus almost every day
	But no one's seen or heard of him
	No one's seen or heard of him
	(my mother died last may)
	He had the nicest smile
	Just like a silver star
	It lit up malibu bus number three
	But i don't have two diff'rent eyes
	As far as i can see
	The right one looks with the body
	The left one sees with the soul
	That was the very last thing
	I heard him say
	Before he took his transfer
	And was on his way
	He crossed the road to number four
	But number four didn't run any more
	I don't understand
	Sometimes i think he was yellow
	Sometimes i think he was tan
	And sometimes i think he was a woman
	A woman dressed as a man
	And though he was old and ancient
	And i was less than three
	Would you laugh
	If i should mention
	Sometimes
	I think
	He was me
	I don't understand

	zuo qu : Previn
	When i was two years old
	In my mother' s arms
	On the malibu bus number three
	A holy man laid his hand on my head
	And said i see i see i see
	This here child
	She' s got two diff' rent eyes
	One is dark and one is light
	One looks out at the morning
	One looks in at the night
	Some see smiles or some see tears
	Some see sun or some see rain
	But the child who sees both at once
	Is the child who is destined for pain
	I was just two at the time
	But i remember him well
	When i am lost and lonely
	I look for him in religious books
	To find his face again
	To find his face again
	Perhaps i will some time
	He was hungry
	And asked for a quarter
	He was so hungry
	And asked for a quarter
	My mother gave him a dime
	He blessed her generous contribution
	And then he headed for the door
	And he said i got to transfer now
	To the bus
	The bus number four
	I been down to the depot
	To look for number four
	The station master shook his head
	And said four don' t run no more no more no more
	I ride the malibu bus almost every day
	But no one' s seen or heard of him
	No one' s seen or heard of him
	my mother died last may
	He had the nicest smile
	Just like a silver star
	It lit up malibu bus number three
	But i don' t have two diff' rent eyes
	As far as i can see
	The right one looks with the body
	The left one sees with the soul
	That was the very last thing
	I heard him say
	Before he took his transfer
	And was on his way
	He crossed the road to number four
	But number four didn' t run any more
	I don' t understand
	Sometimes i think he was yellow
	Sometimes i think he was tan
	And sometimes i think he was a woman
	A woman dressed as a man
	And though he was old and ancient
	And i was less than three
	Would you laugh
	If i should mention
	Sometimes
	I think
	He was me
	I don' t understand

	zuò qǔ : Previn
	When i was two years old
	In my mother' s arms
	On the malibu bus number three
	A holy man laid his hand on my head
	And said i see i see i see
	This here child
	She' s got two diff' rent eyes
	One is dark and one is light
	One looks out at the morning
	One looks in at the night
	Some see smiles or some see tears
	Some see sun or some see rain
	But the child who sees both at once
	Is the child who is destined for pain
	I was just two at the time
	But i remember him well
	When i am lost and lonely
	I look for him in religious books
	To find his face again
	To find his face again
	Perhaps i will some time
	He was hungry
	And asked for a quarter
	He was so hungry
	And asked for a quarter
	My mother gave him a dime
	He blessed her generous contribution
	And then he headed for the door
	And he said i got to transfer now
	To the bus
	The bus number four
	I been down to the depot
	To look for number four
	The station master shook his head
	And said four don' t run no more no more no more
	I ride the malibu bus almost every day
	But no one' s seen or heard of him
	No one' s seen or heard of him
	my mother died last may
	He had the nicest smile
	Just like a silver star
	It lit up malibu bus number three
	But i don' t have two diff' rent eyes
	As far as i can see
	The right one looks with the body
	The left one sees with the soul
	That was the very last thing
	I heard him say
	Before he took his transfer
	And was on his way
	He crossed the road to number four
	But number four didn' t run any more
	I don' t understand
	Sometimes i think he was yellow
	Sometimes i think he was tan
	And sometimes i think he was a woman
	A woman dressed as a man
	And though he was old and ancient
	And i was less than three
	Would you laugh
	If i should mention
	Sometimes
	I think
	He was me
	I don' t understand

Holy Man on Malibu Bus Number Three Lyrics

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