Feb 28, 2007 19:45
We all fall down
But we help each other up.
And when we are dying of thirst
We drink from the same cup.
We are friends, to the end.
We all fall apart
But we put each other together again.
And when we are freezing to death
We share the warmth of were we have been.
We are friends, to the end.
We all fall ill
But we nurse each other to health.
And when we hunger, starving to death,
We provision ourselves, sharing our wealth.
We are friends, to then end.
We all fall from ourselves
But we raise each other high.
And when we hate and loath the world
We show each other the light in the sky.
We are friends, to the end.
We all fall dead
But we remember each other.
And when our funerals are empty
We play the role of tear stained mother.
We are friends, to the end.
We are friends, to the end.