Thursday, June 23, 2005
And now, it's not too late to say
How you made her life so different in your quiet way.
She could see the joy in simple things,
A sunlit sky and all the songs you used to sing.
You have walked and you have prayed.
You should believe that you could start again.
In the end,
She is your one true friend.
For all the times you closed your eyes,
Allowing her to stumble or to be surprised,
By life, with all it?s twists and turns.
She made mistakes, you always knew that she would learn.
And when she left, it?s you who prayed.
You always knew that she'd come home again.
In the end,
She is your one true friend.
Though hearts may break, love never dies.
It changes shape, through changing eyes.
What you surmised, It now is true.
She always was the light inside of you.
You have talked and you have prayed.
You can believe and you could start again.
In the end, she is your one true friend.
You always, always knew,
Francy was your one true friend.
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