I heard ya doing wellSelling art and everythingI like ya stuff, good for youI'll buy a piece or maybe twoDo you ever think of me?D'ya remember all our stupid dreams?Rainbows and pots of goldSo much to prove before we got oldI took ya places round the worldI miss ya face sometimes ya knowYou took my picture a thousand timesI'll buy them back, I don't mindI lost my way but found my trackI'm sorry if I never listened backI've been round, I've been up and downAnd you missed the one we dressed like clownsAnd how's ya car? How's ya life?Oh, how's my friend? when's she gonna be your wife?I'm sitting up writing downThings I sometimes dream aboutI knew ya number off by heartThat's the only one I liked to talkIt wasn't me using youI trusted you one of the fewAnd we had some laughs, had some rowsBut in the end the walls came downYou'd like the place I'm living nowIt's a shame you can't come aroundAnd I've grown a lot since we last spokeGot myself together, fixed what was brokeI wonder if we'll talk againDrink together, just like thenI suppose it's different, now it's newWhoever points the finger at whoI really hope ya happy both of youAnd maybe sometimes you miss me too
