Sometimes I really don't know
What to do and where to go
My eyes are closed
My lips are sealed
Not all of my secrets
Can be revealed
But suddenly a certain sound
A voice I know is all around
A certain warmth fills up the night
That seemed so cold and empty
Now becomes kinda bright
I felt so completely lost
And so very little
A little nothing
Just like dust
But a hand is reaching out for me
A warm smile is all I see
How could I ever forget
That everytime I fly
Before I fall
My friends are always there
After all
The importance of real friends
I sometimes underestimate it
And seem to forget it
But it never ends
They are always there
Everytime I need them
They show me that they care
In my eyes they see the pain
but I don't need to talk
Because over and over again
They understand
Thank you
Thank you
for being my friend
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The unreachable: | Zondag, september 07, 2003 11:12 |
moooi geschreven! Tof voor jou dat je echte vrienden hebt! | |
Auteur: Shining Star | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 07 september 2003 | ||
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