| Letter To A Friend (About A Lady) | ||||
| My friend I feel sorry for you You've lived and you've seen As I have too But I can tell you You're not as lucky as me I've been feeling like I haven't before I've been seeing the sparkle I need Nothing more Oh my friend My friend I'd share with you how I feel But there are no words in my mind To prove that this is real I can't tell you more than I feel she is inside me, inside Inside all of my secret places The flower for my empty vases My empty places Oh my friend My friend I'd try to tell you about this lady But I'd start crying and small smiling So you'll have to wait till later Oh my friend My friend Thank you for listening to me And my nonsensical talk of things Oh my friend I hope one day you are as lucky as me I hope one day you feel what I feel And see what I see My friend |
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