When you hide behind an ocean ~ and your tears get on their trip. ~ make your voyage of emotions, ~ maybe.. I might fit in it. ~ I'll give you friendship with a laughter. ~ Give that caring from inside. ~ So you say from there on after: ~ ”I just left “my world” behind”. ~ And whenever you feel lonesome, ~ when the tears will fill your eyes, ~ I’ll hope you'll have that feeling, ~ that a friend is here… nearby. ~ Because whenever you should need me, ~ as a friend to make you smile, ~ then don't bother here to ask me, ~ cause I'll be there in a short while. ~ I put my hand around your shoulder, ~ let you feel you can depend, ~ on the friendship of a human, ~ someone who is called: “Your Friend”. ~ --.- Aqua1955 -.--