Música para camaleones (91) Richard Hawley - Nothing like a friend

"Nothing Like A Friend"

And in the end, the things that hold you in Are gossamer thin, disappeared with the wind Will these city streets remember us? We walked them long ago Blown apart by a bitter wind that took us far from home And in the end, it's gossamer thin Ah, but then again, There's nothing like a friend Who can drive you 'round the bend, We'll be lovers 'til the end Will these city streets remember us? We walked them long ago Blown apart by a bitter wind that took us far from home And in the end, it's gossamer thin And in the end, there's nothing like a friend Will these city streets remember us? We walked them long ago Blown apart by a bitter wind that took us far from home And in the end, it's gossamer thin And in the end, there's nothing like a friend