| Oh, I’ll ne’er forget where e’er I roam
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| Where ever you may be
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| If ever I have had a friend
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| You have been that friend to me
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| My bark of life was tossing down
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| The troubled stream of time
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| When first I saw your smiling face
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| And youth was in its prime
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| Oh, I’ll ne’er forget where e’er I roam
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| Where ever you may be
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| If ever I have had a friend
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| You have been that friend to me
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| Misfortune nursed me as her child
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| And loved me fondly, too
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| I would have had a broken heart
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| Had it not been for you
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| Oh, I’ll ne’er forget where e’er I roam
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| Where ever you may be
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| If ever I have had a friend
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| You have been that friend to me
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| Now I look back upon the past
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| Across life’s troubled seas
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| And smile to think of all I’ve seen
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| You’ve been a friend to me
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| Oh, I’ll ne’er forget where e’er I roam
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| Where ever you may be
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| If ever I have had a friend
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| You have been that friend to me
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| Oh, I’ll ne’er forget where e’er I roam
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| Where ever you may be
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| If ever I have had a friend
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| You have been that friend to me |