I guess I always will.
And I felt that we were blessed,
And I feel that way, still.
But we always saw it through.Sometimes the world was on our side;
Sometimes it wasn't fair.
Sometimes it gave a helping hand;
SOmetimes we didn't care.
'Cause when we were together,
It made the dream come true.
Someone who understands me,
And knows me inside out.
And helps keep me together,
And believes without a doubt,
That I could move a mountain:
Someone to tell it to.
If I had only one friend left,
I'd want it to be you.
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