friend

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Again I caught myself thinking
Are we out of the age of awakening?
And my thoughts kept on sinking
But I m not ready to let go of this beautiful dream

What a thing to say
Left a mark, almost tore us apart,
That would be such a shame
What a thing to say
Left a mark, almost tore us apart
Ah-ah

I m not lost in delusion
I know I played a part of the illusion

I must admit, what a thing to say
But that s not the way it should end

My friend, not the end
My friend, this is not the end
My friend, we can t let this be the end

I heard that friends are worth more than gold
Look back with a good laugh, to have and to hold
I need a friend who s warm when it s cold
Someon? to depend on when troubl?s unfold
A kind of a friend who will always be there
Rely on, to fly on a wing and a prayer
I need a friend, let it begin with me
That which I offer is what I ll receive
My friend, this is not the end