
There's this little thing called friendship.
I experience it every day,
And I will always be thankful that I have friends,
Because they have helped me along the way.
A friend is a flashlight in the dark,
A rainbow after the storm,
The sunshine after a cold, damp day,
The glue when you are torn.
I have friends I love like sisters.
(I know they love me too.)
They'll be there through thick and thin,
For I know their friendship is true.
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Love is like a bicycle
Left out in the storm
If it's not protected
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To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.
It's an unexplained feeling that we all hope to find
That wonderful feeling that seems to
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
As I sit in my corner and think about your lies,
I have nothing else to do but break down
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.