Finding Her - Boz Scaggs

Finding her there in my doorway, I bid her

Come in and sit down here beside my bare wall

Alright then for a while and even a smile

'Neath her dark eyes did slip 'cross a cheek to her lip

But try to be brief for I’m here on relief

I’ve but moments to stay and my time I must watch

Alright then for a moment just tell me your name

And let me look into your young proud eyes

My eyes are but your sins

My glory your wine

My visions, your footsteps

Dear boy and I fled