Me & My Friend (by Ahmad Babar):
I don't know but it just seems
I am living someone else's dreams
My wings are cut, can't even fly
My eyes dried out now that I want to cry
I look for a shoulder to lean on
A hand to hold as I try to move on
Arms to give me warmth in this cold
A person with whom to grow old
A friend who will be my umbrella in this rain
The one who won't leave me stranded again
As I look out of my window
I am not sure where I should go
Should I forget everything and just fly away
Or should I ponder about whether I should stay
I want my friend to help me decide
On how I should face this tide
So I call out to you my friend
Come let's together walk towards the end
We will march on hand in hand
Against every storm we will stand
Win or lose we will move on
Our legend will prevail long after we are gone
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