Abroad we go
In 4 direction blows
Together we play
And the things we clay
I was surprised
When it was all memorized
Whatever we've done
Those days are gone
You played with my heart
And then its all a beautiful Art
Whenever I think of it
Its all teared into bits
How fast people change
As great obstacles rage
The moments you share
Now everything's rare...
It's like A MATH SUM
And a lil' bit of rum
Teeny Problems here in a ball
But now I know it was all
FRIENDSHIP!
