The way we were

Friend, tell me a story
where I'm not always losing,
if it can be,
tell that fucking story to me.

Tell me or lie me,
with sharp lies, softly.
Tell me that or lie me
and finally, please,
take all of my thought off,
free myself for all of my sins.

I show you the way,
you should follow it,
I'm not going with you,
I stay here,
don't look back!

BYE