We will be just there for each other
Like a sister and a brother;
You will help me and I help you
When the chips are down to just two.

But in due time the clouds roll in
And our lives changed, and changed again;
In that same time we might move away
Years roll by, and our hair turns gray.

And though our spirits never waned
Just like a rainbow, preordained;
Life's clouds were there, past or present
Thoughts of you were always pleasant.