In these memoirs of a fool.....
My Friend (MADE MAN) Billy Falcon I wrote ten thousand poems for girls Who couldn’t shine your shoes You are so good to me, yet not a single line for you That might say somethin’ about me Don’t even wanna think about, baby There’s still a line or two Of poetry that I haven’t used In these memoirs of a fool I saved the most precious words for you You’re my friend, yea You’re my friend, yea Pages of tortured verse A sad song is easy to rhyme Lonely becomes a friend When you been so many times Feel like I should apologize, It’s taken me so long To write your song Baby, there’s still a line or two Of poetry that I haven’t used In these memoirs of a fool I saved the most precious words for you You’re my friend, yea You’re my friend, yea You can count on me to be there You can count on me to be there You’re my friend, yea You’re my friend, yea You’re my friend, yea Sample the music: http://www.billyfalcon.com/music.html |
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