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THIS FRIEND OF OLD
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There you go
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On the way to meet your fortune and your dreams
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Down a road
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That is often not the highway that it seems
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Well I've been down that road and back again
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I had the grandest dreams on the way
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But if you find somehow
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When the hours have run
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That your hour to shine has come and gone
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Then you'll know what friends are for
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And you know I always keep an open door
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This friend of old will one day be your friend
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Once more
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You are strong
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With a youthful power that will not always be
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So move along
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Reach as high above the stars as you can see
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But if those stars don't shine on your castles there
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And if your grandest dreams start to fade
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And if you find somehow
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When the hours have run
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That your hour to shine has come and gone
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Then you'll know what friends are for
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And you know I always keep an open door
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This friend of old will one day be your friend
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Once more
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Chorus
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THIS FRIEND OF OLD
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| Randy Stonehill |
