Friends are there to heal our wounds,
to pull you out of saddened tunes,
to brighten up your cloudy skies,
to clear up fictious lies.
Friends are there with open arms,
to comfort you and block the arms,
to keep your secrets hidden away.
Friends are there, smile or tear,
friends are there, happiness or fear,
and the the ties that bind friends will last forever,
friendship multiply joys and divide grief.