Arcade Fire
My Buddy
The nights are long since you went away
I dream about you all through the day
my buddy, my buddy, no buddy quite so true
Hey that's a wrong note,
and that's a wrong note,
and tune up that G string,
and that's better, that's better, that's better
Miss your voice, the touch of your hand
I long to know that you understand
My buddy, my buddy, your buddy misses you
From Letras Mania