I see him standing over there,hands in pockets, unawarethat I know he covets me. Does he know it can never be? My friend is most dear to me,I need him here can't he see?To talk me through my silly fearsand sweep away all my tears. My heart belongs to another, My very special long-time lover. It doesn't mean that I don't needhis friendship, his advice to heed. I wish he knew that if I couldchoose another, it's him I would....
