Story Behind The Song
I had a dream that a bearded knight, in armor, walked into a room where I was sitting at a large table with a bunch of friends from Virginia. The knight sang the first verse to this tune. The next morning, I wrote the last three verses. So I really sho
Song Description
Broadjam forces me to indicate a style for each song. There is no clear-cut category for this. Since the first verse was sung by a knight in a dream of mine, I think this song is Medieval.
| Song Length |
3:44 |
Genre |
Classical - Medieval |
| Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
These are my friends, but my friends are never here
These are my friends, but my friends are never here
These are my friends, until the bitter end
These are my friends, but my friends are never here
This is my mind, but my mind is never here
This is my mind, but my mind is never here
This is my mind, but it's so damn hard to find
This is my mind, but my mind is never here
This is my drink, but my drink is never here
This is my drink, but my drink is never here
This is my drink, that's what my last two brain cells think
This is my drink, but my drink is never here
This is my life, but my life is never here
This is my life, but my life is never here
I think this is my life, but first I'll have to ask my wife
This is my life, but my life is never here