It was always easy to miss you There among the shadows in the crowd You were soft but I knew you To be unbreakable infallible Almost………
It was really more than just a joke You're my constant Northern Star I fear I'm the wanderer expecting My strength to always be there when I look
My good friend Oh my dear friend Will you cry on my sleeves Can the wanderer start to lead the star
Under all the false smile and the cheer Was the truth that melted my smile Into sorry tears of pain
You said you were trapped inside your well Of loneliness that none can ever reach Your web of depression Your bitter pills And a sadness overcame me I've neglected you
My good friend Is it too late for me to start giving what I've always taken Oh my dear friend Will you cry on my sleeve so I can say that it's alright cos I am here Can the wanderer start to lead the star Let the wanderer start to lead the star