I never really had a friend of my own
I once had a woman, I thought we were close
But that was then, another life, another time
She was my woman, though no friend of mine
And it was a man, a long time ago
Who planted the seed, that now is this tree
Whose leaves are these stories, these songs and these words

Looking for a friend
Looking for a good friend

There is a woman in my neighbourhood
I go to see her sometimes when I'm not feeling good
Together we watch all the people in the street
We always see someone we would like to meet
Ah but it's not easy when you're confused
Sometimes you feel like you want to touch
Sometimes you slip and you reveal too much

Looking for a friend
Looking for a good friend