if i get drunk well,

i'll pass out

on the floor now baby

you won't bother me no more

(and she said)

it's ok boy cause

you know

we'll be good friends

and i say, i think

i'll have myself a beer

I got a dream with your face in it

That scares me awake

I put too much on the table

Now I got too much at stake

And though the meaning fits,

there's no relief in this.

I miss my beautiful friend.

The first time

Ever that I saw

Your lovely eyes so new

The more times

I demand love from them

I see the less of you

The story

of life is quicker

than the wink of an eye

The story of love

is hello and goodbye

Until we meet again