Besedila: Thomas And Finnigan. Other. I Thought We Were Friends, Harry.

Here he comes, the Chosen One, the guy they call ?the boy who lived?
Well, he seems to appear whenever Ginny and I are alone
So here he comes, oh Harry Potter, why can?t you leave us alone
I?m starting to think that you might fancy my girl

What do you imagine Ron?ll think of this
You and dreams about his little sis
Well, Harry, I thought that we were friends
I hope I don?t lose time on the Quidditch pitch for this

So, Ginny, I ? I need you to talk to me if something isn?t right
I don?t want to end up like Ron and Lavender, who never talk
And Ginny, I?m sorry I helped you get through the portrait hole
But come on now, is it really that big of deal

Well, Ginny, I know you had a crush on him
Years ago, but you said you?re over it
Now it seems you?re watching him
Ginny, I need to know if it?s time to quit

Here they come arm in arm ?the boy who lived? and his new girlfriend
Ginny, you sure seem to bounce back quick