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Original : Dusty Springfield
(Spock's POV, re: Kirk)
Jimmy Kirk was a farmer's son,
And when my daddy would visit he'd come along,
When they gathered round and started talking,
That's when Jimmy would take me walking,
To his cabin we'd go walking,
Then he'd look into my eyes,
Gol knows to my surprise:
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a farmer man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a farmer man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
Being Vulcan isn't always easy,
No matter how hard I tried,
When he started Bond-talking to me,
He'd come tell me everything is alright,
He'd kiss and tell me everything is alright,
Can I get away again tonight?
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a farmer man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a farmer man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
How well I remember,
The look that was in his eyes,
Stealing melds from me on the sly,
Taking shifts off to make time,
Telling me that he's all mine,
Learning from each other's knowing,
Looking to see how much we'd flown.
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a farmer man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a farmer man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
Mycroft Holmes
Av 5763 / August 2003