With a special hand to hold
Any secret and story can be told...
Friendship is planting a seed and nurturing it ,to...
You and I took the road walk Streets of gold,
But very dangerous road...
Be friend with someone,
Is everything to me...
We had just planted a seed of friendship at the...
Not determining its future...
Here is where our story ends
my companion...
Sadness was all that was filled in my mind.
The lyrics of sad music were a source of enjoyment...
Do not wonder, that I waited long to tell you I...
do not cry for not taking me seriously...
To me my love,
a beutiful flower you were...
Each message
from you to me...
Standing up for truth
And giving your all...
So long I've been in the dark-
waiting in a place dry and stark...