On an errand of errant espionage
And I won't reveal my identity
Though your beauty might torture me
I'll stalk you now
And talk to you through the hole
In the wall 'side the bed I stole
Binoculars through your window
I am looking straight into, into you
Straight through your modest clothes
And stalking - and walking - and watching
I watch you, in disguise and camouflaged
I'll be your saboteur, you, my sabotage
And I won't break you down too far
Or under a light dissect you apart
I'll spot you now
As thoughts of you claim my head
And I wait for a chance to spread
You're like butter on my bread
I am looking straight through, through to you
Straight through your fancy weddings
And spotting - and plotting - and watching
I watch you, in disguise and camouflaged
Assuming you'll fade away like a mirage
But I won't forget your misty oasis
Won't desert the desert for other places
I watch you, in disguise and camouflaged
On an errand of heartache and espionage
And stalk you I will, o'er deserts and hills
Till you open me and see
My undisguised identity