The Buffalo Tapes (my So-called Freinds)

Espen Lind

there's a place by the river in the back of my mind


daddy you showed me but back then i was blind


just give me directions i promise i'll go


please let me see 'cos i'm too young to know


let me see 'cos i'm too young to know





i found what i searched for a warm august night


in a dream in a desert i was high as a kite


when i finally learned how to manage my states


i poured out my heart on the buffalo tapes


on those beautiful buffalo tapes





oh the tip on my pen has run totally dry


from hundreds of letters for you asking why


they sent invitations then hated my stay


they're shooting my wings while i'm flying away


they're shooting my wings away





so give me one if by land


give me two if by sea


give me three if my cool friends are asking for me


tell them i have gone fishing


and that no one knows where


'cos daddy they hate me when i am not there


oh they hate me when i am not there





now i am so happy that i've broken free


daddy is it all that i hope it will be


will the rain make my river grow into a flow


please let me see 'cos i'm to young to know


let me see 'cos i'm too young to know