Looking Philosophical - Des'ree, Thomas Dyanni, Fionn O'Lochlainn

I like the meaning of your name

Are you aware?

Are you the same?

It goes with your eyes, your sentiment

Oh, I like your name, Ezekiel

You’re so serene, it makes me mad

You’re never down, ain’t never sad

You won the pools, I bet you’re glad

Your smile is fresh, Ezekiel

Looking philosophical, looking philosophical

Sitting fresh faced over there, with broken sighs

His heart speaks out to answer me

For I am the interpreter of his dreams

Daydreaming makes your tea go cold

Gold earrings make my face look bold

Your compliments are never old

Let’s drink a toast, Ezekiel

God will strengthen all your love

So pure, so kind, so noble love

You smell so sweet like lavender buds

You smell so sweet

Looking philosophical, looking philosophical

Sitting fresh faced over there, with broken sighs

His heart speaks out to answer me

For I am the interpreter of his dreams

Can I come inside of your dreams?

Your vivid and exciting dreams

I’m not as timid as I seem

Can I come in, Ezekiel?

My, my, my, Ezekiel, shine your smile, Ezekiel

Chat a while, Ezekiel, you can count on me

My, my, my, Ezekiel, shine your smile, Ezekiel

Chat a while, Ezekiel, you can count on me

Oh, I love the way you smile, come and sit and talk a while

You can say that I love your style, you can count on me

, me and you, we can touch the sky

My, my, my, my, my, my, yeah, you can count on me

My, my, my, Ezekiel, shine your smile, Ezekiel

Chat a while, Ezekiel, you can count on me

, you and me, we can touch the sky

My, my, my, my, my, my, yeah, can count on me

You can count, you can count on me

You can count, you can count on me