Once I was anothers lover

Now I am my own

Trying to call myself a brother

Living here alone

Maybe if you came to see me

Wishing I wasn't so blind

Sitting here thinking to be free

Maybe we'd all change our mind



She is kind and beautiful

I am young and strong

We have never met each other

But it can't be long

Oft' I have slept by her window

Often I whisper her name

And wonder that words in the wind blow

Happy that hers are the same