just around da corner i have a friend, in this great city tat has no end..
Yes the days go by & weeks rush on & before i know it.. a year is gone.
I neva see my ol friends face..
for life is swift & a terrible race..
she knows i like her just as well as in the past days..
i rang her bell & she rang mine, but we were younger then & naw i m a busy tired men..
tired of playing a foolish game.. tired of trying to make a name..
tomm i say i will call my friend just to show tat m thinking of her..
but tommorow comes & tommorow goes .. & distance between us grows & grows..
around the corner yet miles away.
"heres a telegram sir" your friend died today......
this is wat we deserve & get in the end..
around the corner a" vanished friend"
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