| Finger through the and it’s so long
|
| I a little friend like you, you and I
|
| If it just can’t form the words to tell
|
| And they say that I know you well
|
| Deep inside your lovely room, I can’t tell you never get to
|
| Oh, see you coming through
|
| See the changes in your swamp
|
| In the background, you’re changing covers now
|
| Leave your bad news for a while
|
| Drifting through the day
|
| I live so long
|
| I can’t say I found another friend like you, you and I
|
| If it just can’t form the words to tell
|
| And they say that I know you well
|
| Deep inside my lovely room, I cry tears of never knowing you
|
| Oh, see you coming through
|
| See the changes in your swamp
|
| In the background, you’re coming in covers now
|
| Leave your bad news for a while
|
| If you just can’t find the words to say
|
| I never thought of it that way
|
| But I can’t see nobody, I can’t tell
|
| I can’t see nobody, I |