My closest friends are farthest away In Stockholm, Vienna, in Italy and Spain I’ve got one that’s laying roots in Australia If I had a little money, I’d be right there after you We don’t speak as often as we should We promise and we cross our hearts but hearts are no good When you’re tired and forgetful, distracted and removed When the time difference is killing you and you’re not in the mood Oh you’re not in the…
Help me find the thread x3 Won’t you please, help me find it friend
I’ve got friends of course that have stayed at home But they might as well be living on the moon for all I know We try to meet for coffee, but no-one ever shows They have got children to feed and gardens to grow One by one we quietly slip right out of sight To oversee and execute the movements of our lives Deep into our shells we joyfully retreat Clutching our monastic souls we drift off from the fleet We drift off from the…
Help me find the thread x3 Won’t you please, help me find it friend
Some friends will slip right off the edge of the world Never to be heard from, never to return But real friends are joined by a very special thread It has been spinning from the start and it will spin right to the end These threads are made from memories, these threads are made from love And all the little secrets that no-one else gets told These threads are made from laughter, and the feeling that we’re home We’ll always be connected, no matter where we roam No matter how we… No matter…