Nick,

Here you go

Avoid My Eyes (Sonny Condell)

Avoid My Eyes, we both hear your friend speak on.
I see he knows, I see he knows we're old friends

Take the touch of my hand as a warning, fair warning.
Gazelle, as the lion creeps Pricks his ears, and then he's on the run

Lying in bed, dreaming that I am homeless,
A refugee Out in the burning desert.

Fair warning, fair warning

From the Album "Scullion: Balance and Control (WEA 1980)
Produced by John Martyn