Text: John Hiatt. Friend of Mine.
Friend of mine has gone away
Like a light from yesterday
Lost in space, somewhere they say
This friend of mine
He could sing like a child
A mother's dream, so sweet and mild
Or big and mean, loud and wild
This friend of mine
His voice is still like the night
Rustling winds of angel's flight
Take him home to the light
This friend of mine
This friend of mine
Like a light from yesterday
Lost in space, somewhere they say
This friend of mine
He could sing like a child
A mother's dream, so sweet and mild
Or big and mean, loud and wild
This friend of mine
His voice is still like the night
Rustling winds of angel's flight
Take him home to the light
This friend of mine
This friend of mine
John Hiatt
John Hiatt