I am missing, that guy, ,
Who was with me, everytime, ,
Who made my life, so fine.......
I feel his nonappearance, feeling so lone,
Coz he was with me,
When i lost my hope and, i was alone........
I still miss you on those streets,
On which once we walked together,
But now my heart is full of grief............
When i was with you, great man,
my life was so amusing, Dont wanna loose you my friend,
And In the end, i cry, that I STILL MISS YOU MY FRIEND..
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