Friends by Swilly from Kitimat Canada

in the warmth of the days when the leaves first fall
when the sun comes down gently warming us all

When you hear the sound of kids in the park
and we’re Staying out late so late until it’s dark

We’ll all be friends till the end of all days

Cause You and I will always be friends
and I will be there when you need me

We’ re all older now and we’ve got kids of our own
and We watch with wonder as they find the unknown

and the sweet sound of laughter echos through our yards
reing all the things we thought we so hard

We’ll all be friends till the end of our days, our days