Monday, November 17, 2008

Me & My Friend

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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