Old Friend

I see a mountain looming large, in my mind
But I see the rain, washing it down,
To a gem amongst the stones
My old friend
Goodbye my old friend.
This is your song
It's not flesh and blood, never turns to ash...It never needs to rust
My old friend, goodbye my old friend
cnd in the end, when just our bones remain, you'll always be
The gem among stones
My old friend, goodbye my old friend.

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