Friends
Friends
Friends, they’re a special gift
Real friends are so exceptional
In your whole life you met just one
End of that friendship could break your heart
No one can replace her
Disease and pain makes she feel light
So please, why would we end ours?
(Freedom, 17.09.2002)
Friends, they’re a special gift
Real friends are so exceptional
In your whole life you met just one
End of that friendship could break your heart
No one can replace her
Disease and pain makes she feel light
So please, why would we end ours?
(Freedom, 17.09.2002)
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| Laurier: | Zaterdag, september 21, 2002 15:50 |
| "To find a friend one must close one eye. To keep him... two." Norman Douglas Laurier |
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| Auteur: Mirza | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Dodo | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 september 2002 | ||
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