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  1. Bo

From the recording Bo

(c) John R Pollard

John Raymond Pollard – voice, acoustic guitar
Alexander Rea – percussion
Michael Gilboe – keyboards
Mike McGinnis – horns

Lyrics

My heart wants you so.
When you said you would go
The truth hurt more than lies.
I saw averted eyes,
And cold too.
The wound is deep, although
I know the crimson flow
Will slow soon.

Bo, we had our day
Before the rust crumbled your Porsche away –
That birthday feast at Café des Artistes.
We’d speed to the beach for just a day
Before we went our separate ways.

Lonely days go slowly.
Bo, why won’t you talk to me?

My heart wants you still.
Maybe it always will,
And if you’ve loved someone
The love is never gone
If love’s true.
And when I love someone
The love is never gone.
I love you.

Bo, we had our day
Before the rust crumbled your Porsche away –
That birthday feast at Café des Artistes.
We’d speed to the beach for just a day
Before we went our separate ways.

Lonely days go slowly.
Bo, why won’t you talk to me?

My heart wants you still.
Maybe it always will