
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are things shared by good friends,
Friends to be with you until the end.
A person to confess to,
A person from whom you will never hide,
Though trials may be in the way,
By your side, a friend will stay.
Oh, how good it is to have a friend
To walk with you until time ends.
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
When I met you, my life changed
Don't know when this feeling came
I got out of be
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
Here I am, stumbling down the street
The rain's pouring down
I'm staring at my fe
If my world were made of chocolate,
I know what I would do.
I'd make a chocolate
When I am hurt
And broken apart,
When I have no purpose in life,
You tell
When I was One,
I had just begun.
When I was Two,
I was nearly new.
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't