Two years
And still I miss you
Maybe more my friend
Then my love..
When I look at you
I see a happy man
Finally together with
The love of his life
It can’t be me, I understand
But why can’t I be with
The friend of my life
Sitting on the pavement
Sigaret in one hand
Beer in the other
Talking about our love-life-and
All this stupid stuff…
Why did she get it all??
And am I left with nothing
All alone…