Friends Two
We built a stage
Put on a play
We laughed
We cried
We saved the orphanage,
Life is hard
And then you die,
And now it is your turn to try.
Her wit was dry
Her judgement true,
I miss her so
We built a stage
Put on a play
We laughed
We cried
We saved the orphanage,
Life is hard
And then you die,
And now it is your turn to try.
Her wit was dry
Her judgement true,
I miss her so