Written sometime in 2009-2010. About a close friend who moved away.
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Hey how ya doin?
How’s the city?
How’s your life?
I say, how’s the painting?
How’s your husband? How’s his wife?
Oh and I wait for the portrait with you still in my mind somehow
Yeah but those days they’re all gone now,
And I hope you’re doing just fine
Hey how ya doin?
How’s the city?
How’s your life?
I say, how’s the painting?
How’s your husband? How’s his wife?
Oh and I wait for the portrait, the one where I’m still on your mind
Yeah but those days, they’re all gone now
I hope you’re doing real fine
Yeah I’m hope you’re doing, just fine
You don’t walk behind me, you know I won’t lead,
You don’t walk in front of me, you know I won’t follow,
But somewhere out there, in the vast oblivion,
you walk beside me,
as friends