| My old friend, has it really been another year
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| Life goes on, but it’s not the same without you here
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| Still find myself
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| Grabbing a phone to give you a call
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| I was young when you came and took me under your wing
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| To become a friend, a brother and a blessing
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| You gave me a chance to have my own voice be heard
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| And did not ask anything from me in return
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| Together we’d kick back and create some songs to share
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| Melodies sung in unison like an evening prayer
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| Childhood dreams, taking our music all around the world
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| Memories of us making our fantasies come alive
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| Until we meet again my friend
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| We will join and sing along
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| Until we meet again my friend
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| We will celebrate your song
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| Until we meet again my friend
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| We will join and sing along
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| Until we meet again my friend
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| We will celebrate your song
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| Until we meet again my friend
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| We will join and sing along
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| Until we meet again my friend
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| We will celebrate your song |