Around the corner I have a friend, in this great city that has no end yet days and weeks ruch on and before i know it a year is gone and I never seen my old friends face for life is a swift and terrible race, she knows i like just as well, as in the days I rang her bell and she rang mine but we were younger than and now we are busy tired of playing a foolish game, tired of trying to make a name, tomorrow I say I will call on her just to show that i'm thinking of her , but tomorrow come and tomorrow goes, and distance between us grows and grows around the corner yet miles away, here I am alone to wait the day that I will join her my old friend one last time
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