Moving on
I should have seen it coming,
I know, it was fast swift and cruel,
A heavy blow.
I'm sorry it didn't work out.
No one to blame but myself.
Hope you'll be fine again.
I took out the guitar,
and sang these lines till my fingers hurt.
I dedicate it to you.
When you're down and troubled
And you need some love and care
And nothing, nothing is going right
Close your eyes and think of me
And soon I will be there
To brighten up even the darkest night
You just call out my name
And you know wherever I am
I'll come running to see you again
Winter, Spring, Summer or Fall
All you have to do is call
And I'll be there yes I will
You've got a friend
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