Two old friends met on the street,
Hadn't talked in many a year;
"How's your family,?" asked this dear old friend,
"I'd really like to hear."
"George has a Master's in literature,"
The other said, with pride,
"And Mary's a grad in modern art,
Her career she has yet to decide."
"And How's Willy," the first friend kindly asked,
While the other displayed defeat;
"Oh, Willy's a plumber," she sighed, hanging her head,
"But wit
I shuffled down the hallway
Trying to stay out of view
Peeking down the walkway
My Friend, How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
<When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
The Years have passed by,
In the blink of an eye,
Moments of sadness,
And
Like a daisy in the sun,
she's my friend, she's no.1,
she is as sweet as a chocol
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
So many people live around you,
But not all get close to your heart.
Some become
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
