So, never have I found a friend
That in my darkest days
Could send the sad away from me
To show the sunshine-rays
Now, never have I know a truth
So true as it could be
That all my life I've waited for
A friend like sweet Marie
I never thought we needed us,
Until the night that she
Poured out her heart in sobbing there,
The night that she found me
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