June 26, 1998
1) When the world around looks dreary.
When the sun has gone away,
I've tried to be a bit more cheery,
And to take just day by day.
Chorus: 1) For: 2) But: 3) Yes:
Somewhere there's someone to help me,
Somewhere there's someone who cares.
A friend who listens to my troubles,
A friend who in my sorrow shares.
2) Like the wind that blows the trees,
I've been thrown far and wide.
I want so much to be free.
My pain and tears are hard to hide.
3) The road to freedom is so long,
So winding, dangerous and high.
So many things in life seem wrong,
But friendship makes the miles fly by.
4) To walk that road with one real friend,
Makes winter cold into warm spring.
When friendship is real it'll never end.
Because it's there, I now can sing:
You're my friend, because you've helped me.
You're my friend, for I could share.
You've listened and you have encouraged.
Thank you 'friend' for being there.
Elisabeth Leonore
Copyrighted 1998-2001
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