Rob Barteletti - Her Man, Her Lover, Her Friend

When I'm beside her I don't seem to notice
Things like time anymore
Except time when the dream ends, I wake up,
I'm standing alone at a locked door
It's the door to her heart straight through her soul,
A journey that will never end
So I pray that I'm let in just as I am,
Her man, her lover, her friend

I can't wait for fate to deal me its hand,
Holding three aces high
So come tomorrow I'll beg steal or borrow
The fact from the lie
Destiny rides its highway
On the backs of those who dare
Hope when hope would be dashed
That hope will always be there

So in the end the truth will be told
The chaff will find the wind
The one who stands through it all
Is her man, her lover her friend

The days will pass like geese across
A Parrish sky at dusk
The months will spin around the moon
And leave us stranded in their dust
The years collide until we fly
As angels with new wings
And even then I'll be
Her man, her lover, her friend

Again and again the truth will be told
The chaff will find the wind
The one who stands through it all
Is her man, her lover her friend
Her man, her lover her friend
Her man, her lover her friend

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Rob Barteletti

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