Your Friendship Is the Sky Above My Home
Music: Blow the Wind Southerly.
|Your friendship is the sky above my home,|
The crystal air I breathe, through which I see.
I can't believe how much you mean to me.
Without you with me, time would turn to stone.
I don't know why I need you so, or how
Why is it in our lives that we need friends
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