Rob de Kerf

we were friends

Once upon a time
there were three friends
two of them were married
stupid jealousy did it ends.

The friends couldn't be friends anymore
they all feel the pain
yes, they all feel the pain, little or more.

And then in a jazzy mood
we met and it felt so good
Will now also this story end?
Say it can't be true
...cause baby..., I love you.

Now what I wanted you to be
is being my wife standing next to me
and then too,
I will be standing
next to you.