I watched them from the bushes
My neighbour and her guy
It was a little pantie
In the gras, that caught my eye

I couldn't hear the words she said
Her voice so full of passion
But I had panoramic view
And they had my attention

Seeking fingers touched her body
I could see her gasp
His lips between her skinny thighs
Her arms locked in his clasp

Her glazy eyes, the sounds they made
The pounding of my heart
All the impressions filled my head
It almost blew apart

She bit his fingers, cried with pleasure
Not one word did she say
She knew that if someone came by
She'd be the one to pay

The girl next door with legs spread wide
She did this once a week
And I sat in the bushes every time
To have a peek

I still can see her smiling face
I still can see her eyes
I still remember her adress
And each one of her guys

I still can hear her voice at night
Before I go to sleep
Their secrets, I have told no one
For they are mine to keep

I watched them from the bushes
Every Monday, 10 PM
And I still get excited
Everytime I think of them

I watched them from the bushes
With the juices down my thighs
And I still say "hello" to her
Each time she passes by