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When you sit and wonder why things have gone so wrong and you wish someone would tell us where our friend has gone.
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Look then in the hills when there's courage in the wind and in the face of freedom and those who look to him.
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And search within the heart of ev'ry young man with a song then I think we'll know where our friend has gone.
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Summer takes the winter as the good years take the pain. There'll be laughter in the land again but hearts won't be the same.
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And I know I'll remember when a chill wind takes the sky and speak of the years he gave us hope for they will never die.
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And as we gaze at brave young men when yesterdays grow long, then I think we'll know where our friend has gone.
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When you sit and wonder why things have gone so wrong. It's then that we'll remember where our friend has gone.
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SONG FOR A FRIEND
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| John Stewart |
