Текст: Grateful Dead. He Was A Friend Of Mine.

He was, he was a friend of mine
He was, he was a friend of mine
Now he's dead and gone

This morning my best friend was sleeping in his bed
His face like a jewel and he was dead

He liked to play games or push me on a swing
Or push me on a merry-go-round, so round and round

He liked to play games or push me on a swing
Or push me on a merry-go-round, so round and round