Monday, November 24, 2014

where are our friends?

Where are our friends?
They all have gone
Leaving the old memories behind
They jump on the jet plane

Far away they fly
They go to seek new pastures
They smell of gold
They want to seek fortunes

Where are our friends?
They find the open fields
Where freedom is shared
Where rights and benefits equally distributed

Far away they fly
They leave behind the old
They go put on roots and multiply
The memories of old stay in their minds

Where are our friends?
Far away they fly
Leaving the old memories behind
Leaving tears to remember them by

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