The Dearest Friend

The Dearest Friend
The dearest friend of all times
has gone, gone, gone
and I am no longer fond of the thought
of being alone, lone, lone
Love is a mouth full of dangerous promises
And I cannot force the sunt o shine on us
I cannot fight like an unarmed warrior
I've spent all my tricks on you
The silent breeze of illusions
will come, come, come
And wash over me
as the devil will sing me his song, song, song
And I will remember the pretties side of you
And line up those times when I did you wrong
But I feel I've waited for so long
And I feel like I've walked our path alone
And I feel I've finally cut the leash
And I feel I 've finally let the anger out
The dearest friend of all times
has gone, gone, gone
and I am no longer fond of the thought
of being alone, lone, lone
Love is a mouth full of dangerous promises
And I cannot force the sunt o shine on us