I might have seen something written about you
About the things you used to do
I asked F: Is this true? And he said:
I don't know, who cares, all I know is he's a good friend
He's a good friend
I think I read you make no apologies
And I read your wild ways now have ceased
I asked F - is this true? And he said:
I don't know, who cares, all I know is he's a good friend
He's a good friend
And I heard your song, like a lullaby
Drown out the Brixton sky
"Shine like stars...
Shine like stars..."
I read about all those things you said today
I read them over again so they'd never go away
I asked F - is this true? And he said:
Now you know, now you know that he's just a good friend
He's a good friend