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Friendship so blue

Sometimes I meet by an arrow

Like aros bow

But I never speak loud

But I write with my words

With one voice, it can take me far

And what I remember from the past

That deep tone that wanted me well

But the roads were always to

The fools who came and went

Is still as small as when, With a somewhat childish reputation

However, I miss the old times when everything was easier

Still remember jasmine scent from your bed sheets

It parted only of friendship so blue