Can you tell me what's wrong with you
I haven't heard a word from you for so long
I was wondering if a cat caught your tongue or if it's
That you're mad at me for something I don't know
I've noticed that your behaviour is strange for so long
For a while you write me and then you stop doing this
Don't you see that your whole attitude is hurting me
And when you do this, my friend, it's,"you" that I miss
I don't know about you but I believe in my heart and soul
That God sends many angels, and that one of them is "you"
And no matter what you do or whether in your life you go
I just want you to know that you can always depend on me
Can you tell me, my friend, what's ailing you now
I want you to share it with me so I help you somehow.
Dorian Petersen Potter