I'd like to be the sort of friend that
you have been to me...

The first time i saw you
i thought you would never be my friend...

Standing by,
All the way...

Don't know how to tell you
Its hard to explain...

I am a rose, you are my thorns,
clutching to me, protecting me...

Why do you let yourself be drown
be drown in a foolish game you play...

Standing by,
All the way...

I remember the time
when you are first mine...