Here I am again
Always after a bottle of wine you cross my mind
Wondering how life is for you now, if its treating you kind.
My dear old friend, I miss you more that you will ever know.
Our paths will surely cross again
Maybe over dinner and wine
You'll tell me how you’ve spent your time
while watching you talk, so happy and still so kind
and I think, always, I will love you
but I will never be in love with you again.