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[watcher_g_man]

There's a Giles in the bar.
Middle-aged Watcher with a guitar, and he's sitting over by the stage on a barstool.
Got a giftie in his pocket for someone (since he missed them on V-Day)
Soft strumming on the guitar, and gentle, clear voice.
(It's rock music, but relax, this music has no further properties than typical music performed well)

Something in the way she moves,
Attracts me like no other lover.
Something in the way she woos me.
I don't wanna leave her now,
You know I believe, her now.

Somewhere in her smile she knows,
That I don't need no other lover.
Something in her style that shows me.
I don't wanna leave her now,
You know I believe, her now.

You're asking me will my love grow,
I don't know, I don't know.
You stick around now, it may show,
I don't know, I don't know.

Something in the way she knows,
And all I have to do is think of her.
Something in the things she shows me.
I don't wanna leave her now.
You know I believe, her now.