He was my friend...
Long ago, before you...gypsy soul
And the beggar's dust...
What's wrong with him?
I wanna talk to you
Say he's coming here...
I wanna talk to you...
I wanna talk to you
Why this silk dress?
You'll never love him...
Have them then, your newfound friends
Stare through the window...
Your hands don't do this...
What about...
I wish he hadn't gone back,
Different as he is...
She convinces herself selfish...
Why did you stay so long in that house?
You gypsy beggar...
He was my friend
Before your gypsy soul...
And the beggar's dust...
What's wrong with him?
That challenge...
Keeps us together
It is a challenge for love to get older...
Time was...
As the sea...
As the sea...
Sea draws you closer...
The time had come and gone...
She convinces herself selfish
Why did you stay so long in that house?
Well, you're a gypsy beggar...
He was my friend long ago
Before you...
Somewhere in his gypsy soul...
Writer(s): Syreeta Wright, Stevie Wonder
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