Song Scraps

 

You just call
Out my name
And you know wherever I am
I`ll come running
Winter, spring, summer, or fall,
All you gotta do is call
And I`ll be there, yes I will
You gotta friend...

Everybody hurts
Everybody cries
And Everybody hurts
Sometimes

The road is long
With many a winding path
That leads you to home
Til then, are you lonely?

 

 

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