Friends will be friends,
True friends will be memories precious.
For the world changes its trends,
It is very treacherous.
True friends are not easily found.
If you have one, you'd know,
How he can heal your wound.
And to have him you'll say "Wow!"
You'll not be able to find me one
Day, nor will I be able to find You:
Be it the moon or the sun .
We'll not be found what'er we do.
But...we'll have memories
Of these wonderful days,
In which we make centuries
In thousand beautiful ways!
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