LYRICS:
Where are we my friend?
Where do I begin?
There comes a time as decisions take their toll
Some things lead to corrupt a soul
My friend; I will defend
We hope you've found your way
But we wish you were glad to stay
Don't let one get to the end
As a friend is made to depend
For you my friend, I'll defend
All the good times
How we've lost them
We waited too long; too little; too late
Said how we were all so proud
But where was help when his voice cried aloud?
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