Real Friends
Real friends won't turn the other cheek
As you're on the ground to weep
They pick you up, Brush you down
Hold you close
And tell you, you're never alone
They'll never let you go
Real Friends
They laugh They cry
They help you to get high on life
They will hold your hand
Whenever you feel yourself about to fall
One last thing and that is all
They love you for you, and not the pretend
They love you for you, until the very end.
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