Will is my friend Will sings like John Going back to California Will is the west coast with me Will is a past is a plenty Will is a blue friend of mine With whom I spend a whole lot of my time The lemon tree it laughs at me It's growing beautifully The little veins it would unwind And it'll wrap your whole in time Now let's have a glass of wine Now let's have another glass of wine This is the water in which we wade This is our father this is how we strayed This is the wind And this is the breeze Will is my friend Will sings like John