The boy next door
when I was four
Has been around always
Doesn’t matter where he went
He would pass by my door
Peeping in for me to join
We were friends since then
Hitting each other on the face
Singing the songs out of tune
Hitting plans together
Never had we some rest
Unless we put someone in trouble
The boy next door
When I was easy to lure
Stood by my side just in case
Doesn’t matter where I went
He would call me up
Just to know that I am safe
We were friends even then
Arguing about our mates
Dancing in the rain
Planning dates together
Never really doing our best
Unless we want to piss each other off
The boy next door
When my heart was dead
Held me tight in his arms
Doesn’t matter where we went
He would make me laugh
Slowly healing all my pain
We never stopped being friends
Loving each other in the end
Walking around being insane
Having all the fun together
Never seriously giving a damn
Unless it was our companionship at stake
This is somehow a product of listening to "The Galway Girl" for way too long. I have been singing it in the same tune as the The Galway Girl and it sounds cool. You may try as well but I don't think you would be successful. Though I know this doesn't make sense but this is just a lost-crazy-insomniac mind singing here. But I still hope you make some sense out of this non-sense or simply feel the fun mood that was involved in typing the whole of this. [ ;-) ]
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