My beautiful friend, Things will get better.
You've walked a long road, In miserable weather.
Friends have moved on and left you behind.
You can't see a light with your big brown eyes!
But your a good girl good times will find you.
Just gotta tie a knot that you can hold onto,
When you feel like your at the end of your rope.
Just gotta hold on, you've just gotta be strong.
I love you
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