Beautiful Friend

Who are you?
MY old forgotten friend
It is your eyes you got there
I am still trying to understand
Your voice is made of gold, while your thoughts are made of steel
It is the knife you use to cut
Those cuts that feel so real

So who are you, you old driver on the road
It is the stories you tell, which make me feel old
Give me your views, give me the sunsets of your tears
And I am yours, and I will disappear

So who are you, you old driver on the road
It is the stories you tell, which make me feel old
Give me your views, give me the sunsets of your tears
And I am yours, and I will disappear

I am in love, I am in love with your ideas
I am in love I am in love with your narcissistic flair

And who are you? Elegant in your dances.
The ways you move, oh what could be my chances?
Look at the way they smile! When you give them some affection
This wonderful game you play, I love to feel the attention

I am in love, I am in love with what you do
I am in love, I just want it to be you



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