We are young
With us friends.
That is good.
On the land.
Life is one.
You are young.
Years is fly.
Years goodbye.
What you see?
Less nice friends.
They on sky.
Friends goodbye.
Step to end.
My big friend.
It is sad.
It is bad.
I see light.
In the night.
It is you.
What to do?
In my heart,
Pain, great pain.
Who is next,
Life as rain.
What we loss?
All of course.
Loss the friend,
It not mend.
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