"How do I know a boy likes me?" Maya asked the Farmer. The Farmer answers his teenage daughter's questions.
Return to Golden Mountain and visit the Farmer, Chutney, Maya and Karma and the Magic Rug.
Tom Mathew weaves a wondrous tale.
Illustrations by Pamela Navarro.
Age restricted 13+
Every Time, Everywhere
Every time, everywhere
I see your face
Down Fifth Avenue
Across Astor Place
I see your face
Looking in the Grand Central Station bar
Wondering where in the world you are
I need to move on, I have things to do
I need to stop thinking about you
I am here and you are over there
Every time, everywhere
I see your face
Down Seventh Avenue
On St. Marks Place
You are eating falafel
I am laughing at something awful
I am so broke
It's no joke
Have to move on, need to find a job
I have to find a new space
Every time, everywhere
I see your face
Up Park Avenue
On Exchange Place
I do not know what to do
I am still in love with you
Every time, everywhere
I see your face
Every time, everywhere
I see your face
I Saw You Standing There
I saw you standing there
With sympathetic eyes
With an After Six tuxedo
You looked so debonair
I saw you standing there
with sympathetic eyes
twirling highlights in your hair
and 501's covering your sexy thighs
And then I twirled my hair
Looking at him with a warm stare
I smiled
He was beguiled
Then he said "hey"
And I said "What's up babe?"
And then he kissed my hand
And looked into my gaze
And then he kissed me on my ears
He kissed me so softly
Lifted my arm up and grabbed me at my hip
Rain fell from the skies
We danced slowly right there
Looking into each others eyes
We danced like we had no care
Under those rain filled Mexican skies
I saw you standing there
With sympathetic eyes
With an After Six tuxedo
You looked so debonair
I saw you standing there
with sympathetic eyes
twirling highlights in your hair
and 501's covering your sexy thighs
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