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My Friendship With You Will Never Die |
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I’ve watched you grow up, Some of the things that I like about you, My friendship with you will never die,
And neither will my memories of you. When you come home, It will be my turn to be there for you. We grew up together you and I. We moved and distance was our enemy. We turned the years to our prime. We are brother and sister. When I cried, your shoulder was wet. When I talked, you were my tree. When I strayed, you pointed the way. When I hurt, you took my pain away When others judged me, you knew me. Brother, the winds are filled with you. You rustle my leaves, I am your tree. My friendship with you will never die. |