Testo Friend

Again, I caught myself thinking
Are we out of the age of awakening

And my thoughts kept on sinking
But I'm not ready to let go
Of this beautiful dream

What a thing to say Left a mark almost tore us apart
That would be such a shame

What a thing to say
Left a mark almost tore us apart ah

I'm not lost in delusion
I know I played a part of the illusion
I must admit

What a thing to say
But that's not the way it should end

My friend, not the end
My friend, this is not the end My friend, we can't let this be the end

I heard that friends
Are worth more than gold
Look back with a good laugh
To have and to hold

I need a friend
Who's warm when it's cold
Someone to depend on
When troubles unfold

A kind of friend who
Will always be there
Rely on to fly on
A wing and a prayer

I need a friend
Let it begin with me
That which I offer
Is what I'll receive

My friend this is not the end