Sometimes the days just come and go
No words we speak,why? I don't know
But you my friend will always be
A dear and special friend to me
Sometimes we fall into a timely rut
And forget to make the call, but
Go ahead and pick up the phone
I'll be here, you're not alone
Our days are hectic, we have things to do
Sometimes we're sick and feeling blue
The kids are running us all around
Oh no I forgot I got to go to town
I know the days will just keep going by
And you will worry about where am I
But know for you I am here to the end
Who could ever forgot their friend
Author Lynda Portell
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