Stay by me today
I love that you are true
Your love never forgot
That I was your friend and confidant
Your name is always friendly
Your soul a good and plenty
Your friendships endure
You are always in my true trust
I will sing to you I must
But what of that dear war
What of that dear stool
I hope that it is not a fret
I hope that we never have a cigarette
But you are my friend of my time indeed
You answered that dear lead
So good for your new day
I will remain a carrot
In the stew of life
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