Sands of the night why do u fight
Chants of the day where is ur might
Far away in the cry of night
Has poared its right in the arms of my mighty mate
Right from the start to the bottom of our heart
All we heard was a pattern to cart
All our wonders to the mighty chart.
All we are friends never to be apart
You being so far words are all I hear
The melody of Your voice eager to roar
Here I am waiting to soar
The potrait of your melody in store
And all we are friends never to be apart.......
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