Dec 22, 2003 09:30
I have a good friend who lives down and around the street
I have a best friend whom i'm happy to meet
We talked about nothing
We did really nothing
Through thick and thin my best friend was always there
Now I have a best friend whose is no longer there
Gone he went
Away he fled
Luckily he's not dead
And I trust I will see my best friend again
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