He's my friend, don't wake him
He's asleep for sure
Look at his eyes, open stare
Warm smile on his face
Here we go off the steps
Counting in soul, no regrets
Look at his arms
Hollow and cold
I'll never want to make him go
He's my friend, I know
I'll never want to make him stay
But now, he'll never go away
It's the night or the morning
Allan flag and nothing on him
Here or there don't mean much
Sylvia says he's cold to touch
I'll never want to make him go
He's my friend, I know
I'll never want to make him stay
But now, he'll never go away
Down the steps
Fast asleep
Wake up
Make us some tea