Dear Friend - текст песни
Dear Friend
(dick/boult/simmonds)
Dear friendit’s been a longlong while
I’ve been meaning to write you
But it was never my style
But what is these days now I’m a family man.
Do you blow sincere kisses to mistresses
Secrets in afternoons?
Do you wear your disguisesfeign the surprises
At the questions she asks when she dares to accuse?
Does your past lie under a dustsheet
In the corner of a musty garage?
That’s where I keep minenow I’m a family man.
Are your horses still running when
The bookies shop close?
Is the band still togetherdid you ever
Get on the road?
We chased the same womenwe drank
The same beer.
We came as a pair when we ran around here
How are you these daysnow you’re a family man?
Buy a drink for the boy in my place
At the end of the bar
Give my regards to ninaslam a tequila
I’ll write you at christmas or I’ll send you a card
And if you pass by you’re welcome to drop in
And see me ’cos it’s unlikely
I’ll be round your way’cos I’m happy to be
Where I amliving life as a family man
Do you still have your leathers
Or did you give them away?
Do you still dream of joni and sidewalk cafes?
Is your norton still runningis the old man still alive?
Do you still get to dalkeithis your rent still as high?
But I suppose you’ve a mortgagenow you’re a family man.
Dear friendit’s been a longlong while
I’ve been meaning to write you
But it was never my style.
But what is these daysnow I’m a family man.
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