Steve Harley - A friend for life

Through a s^Amoke filled g^F#mlass on a d^Aesperate nig^F#mht When the^A sole of m^Ey shoe let^Ds in rain When the he^Bmart’s tired of ru^Enning and the m^Ailk’s ^G#gone so^F#mur Will your fe^Bmelings st^Aill be t^Ehe same?

When the m^Aatch won’t l^F#might so the f^Alames don’t t^F#mremble And the ye^Aars are con^Edemning us ^Dtill I’ll need a s^Bmoul mate to h^Eold me and a f^Ariend f^G#or life ^F#m And I’m h^Bmoping it m^Eight be y^Aou.

When I t^Ahink of life^F#m as a c^Ahance not t^F#maken As a c^Aompromise t^Einged with re^Dgret When the k^Bmids leave the br^Eeeding and the ^AT ^G#V’s ki^F#mng Will you t^Bmell me we’re^A not done^E yet,

Will yo^Au think^F#m of me as ^Aa distant^F#m island Or will y^Aou come wit^Eh me to the moon^D? I need a s^Bmoul mate to h^Eold me and a f^Ariend ^G#for lif^F#me And I’m h^Bmoping it m^Eight be y^Aou

^G#Give me a a^C#msylum and I^G#’ll keep the ^C#mfaith, ^DKeep me in c^Aoffee and so sa^Efe ^DAnd I’ll feed your c^C#mats,And ^AI’ll ^G#paint wa^F#mlls And ^BmI’ll be your^E one-night^A stand

Will you co^Ame with^F#m me in the c^Aertain kn^F#mowledge That the c^Aatch is – is t^Ehis- no catch at a^Dll I’ll need a s^Bmoul mate t^Eo hold me and a f^Ariend f^G#or li^F#mfe And I’m ho^Bmping it m^Eight be y^Dou ^{A F#m} Yeah I’m c^Bmertain it m^Eust be y^Aou