Friends again?

Lover-quarrel

 

 

 

 

 
Hey pal, you know
I couldn’t and I wouldn’t
kiss you to make up with you,
but we could be friends again,
if we would forgive and forget
what we never should have said.
And I’ll still be a disturbing rattling
rusty rooster in your heart, never
giving you peace. And you will
continue to be a demanding
dude I sometimes want to
kick off from my back.

Chris Rea with his daughter Josephine

Chris Rea with his daughter Josephine

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