It was, really good to see… you again
Just to, know that were still friends
And as, far as your car and motorcycle, races into the wind
Will be friends
Just a glance, as you pass me by
Just a tear, falling to the ground
I'll be around
Let me, give you my arm
Let me, give you my hand
Let me, stroke the hair, from your cheek
You're what I seek
It was, really good to see… you again
Just to, know that were still friends
And as, far as your car and motorcycle, races into the wind
Will be friends,
We will be friends
T. Plotz
Will Be Friends
29 May 2018
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