No matter what the hour
No matter what the problem
He was always there
Holding my hand
Making me understand
No matter what happens
He will always be there
Every pain I gave him
He endured it well
he never did show it
But I knew it like hell
I made him cry
Every single time
That I tried to say
That something was mine
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