Dear Old Friend I've a feeling in my stomach, Making it churn Some day wishing, wishing you'd return You mean more to me than you'll ever know, But some of the days you make me feel so low The way you treat me is just not fair, I'm saying this knowing you've not a care So please old friend, return to me So we can agree somewhat, somewhat to a degree.
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