Fairweather friend (Letra)

Vanessa Carlton

Pop/Rock

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Say you see through the folly
But you do it for the fame
And I’m fighting the jetstream
Drinking cheap wine on airplanes
You’re in L.A. not Chicago
Key under mat
I walk the dog, order in
Home alone

Found your letter on a full-moon Sunday night
Some other girl in your spell, casting plans for her life
Pour the vodka and it dulls sharp lies
Breathe the words of diamonds on rings

And you didn’t mean to do it
So I don’t have to believe it
If you didn’t really mean it
Magical thinking gets us by

Sing for the aftershow
Those candy-colored lips
Your age is showing and you’ve gotta harder for it
It’s always easier with freshmen
I’m not as clever, it should bring you to life

And you didn’t mean to do it
So I don’t have to believe it
If you didn’t really mean it
Magical thinking gets us by

My fairweather friend
Fairweather friend

Live for the folly, but you did it for the fame
Now you’re fragile as porcelain
Drinking cheap wine on airplanes
Did I ever leave Chicago?
I got your message
Glad you’re doing well

And you didn’t mean to do it
So I don’t have to believe it
If we didn’t really mean it
Magical thinking gets us by

Gets us by
Gets us by

Say you see through the folly
But you did it for the fame
Say you see through the folly
But you did it for the fame
Say you see through the folly
But you did it for the fame
Say you see through the folly
But you did it for the fame

My fairweather friend

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Fairweather Friend (Letra)

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And you’ll choke on those words no one can swallow that much pride and my contentions all ring true every word you said was a lie and i thought we were friends but you changed that in time you’re too caught up in the trends and your ego’s on the line you played the role until i called you out and I really hope you listened i really hope you change things this time don’t feed me that line again i’m waiting for something that you’ll never give never again and this music will end and you’ll move on to the next dying trend you’re my fairweather friend and the signals that you send get mixed too easily another day like this could be the end of me

Fairweather Friend (Letra)

John Cale

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Words and music: garland jeffreys

Board boy, board boy, rolling down the road board boy, board boy, what have you been told

Do you wear your jeans of blue?
Oh that way is paved with gold
Board boy, board boy what have you been sold

Yes boy, no boy, you don’t have to use your head
It’s alright boy, you can use your feet instead

You don’t have to worry about the french emissary
You don’t have to dread
Board boy, board boy, just listen to what i have said

You can ask my poor old fairweather friend
If the hills are hard to find
If the misty mountain tops of may
That’ll make us change their minds.

Board boy, board boy, rolling down the road
Board boy, board boy, what have you been told.

You can smell the means by which your secret signs do unfold
Board boy, board boy, rolling down the road.