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690 B
Plaintext
27 lines
690 B
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Song about a friend
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I remember the morning of the gray-haired autumn day ...
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The sky in the clouds storm front ...
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I was wounded, and from the battle I
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He delivers a true friend of mine fighting.
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Chorus:
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This song I sing of loyalty ...
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At the heart of the friendship I will keep forever ...
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As the song has a cherished word,
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And in life have treasured friends.
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Once, on a sand ridge spurs
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Builders were in the clouds of sand.
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And when I had no water left,
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A friend gave me his two sips.
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Chorus.
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I probably would have been different lives lived
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And others would probably have become,
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If friendship is life on earth is not appreciated,
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If the word "friend" did not know ...
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Pripev.1956
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