Besedila: Babylon Circus. Dances Of Resistance. My Friend.

My friend,
This song?s for you
You?re such a good man,
And you really ought to know

That when we?re apart,
I think of you
Ok maybe not everyday,
But still I do.

So I wrote this song as a present,
I needed to tell you how much I care,
And I hope you can whistle this sweet melody
When the road gets rough and you feel in despair

My friend,
This song?s for you
You?re such a good man,
And you really ought to know.

That I?m so glad,
Our roads have crossed
If you hadn?t been on my way
I?d now be lost

I remember that time you took me by the hand,
When the clouds had overtaken my skies,
I couldn?t see a thing, but you showed me, my friend,
Taht the only ligh to follow was the fire in my heart.

And sometimes, when I see you the world goes so quiet,
Even clocks stop ticking for a while
So we open our hearts and let the Angels talk
Through us as for once we let go of our pride.

My friend this song?s for you
My friend?

Can you hear me, can you hear me ?
Can you hear me when I sing so ?
I know you?re out there somewhere in the wide world

Can you hear me my friend ?
Am I singing in vain ?
Ain?t got a clue where you are
But I know you can hear my voice.

Can you hear me my friend ?
As I sing in the rain ?
Even if you?re in the desert
I know you can feel the drops.

And even if some day one of us leaves
For the land where only spirits dwell
He will thread his way back into the other?s dreams
To sing him a sweet song and to help him farewell.

My friend,
This song?s for you
You?re such a good man,
And you really ought to know

That when we?re apart,
I think of you
Ok maybe not everyday,
But still I do.


(Thanks to Lise for these lyrics)