when i lay down
when i am tired
or sick or weak
who’ll carry me
when i lay dying
when i am old
when i can’t speak
who’ll speak for me
when i no longer
have a live voice
when i am gone
who’ll care for me
in the last days
who really stays
to carry on
who’ll dream with me
in the final hours
who’ll be with me
up to the end
who’ll care for me
who is my friend
who’ll care for me
who is my friend
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