4 acessos
When I'm down you're always missing
When I'm fine you take your share
When things go bad you're best forgotten
I could think that you don't care
Walking in circles
We're going nowhere now it seems
Nothing is certain
Of what becomes of you and me
Fair weather friend of mine
Fair weather friend of mine
Fair weather friend of mine
You know you're no good for me
It all came home a week last Sunday
Things you'd said and things I'd seen
That when I live a week of Wednesdays
You will be no good for me
There's something missing
And what it is is what I need
I'm going searching
For a friend who'll never leave me