• The phone it rings a chiming cheer
    it's sad, it's boring inside here
    i pick it up with caution to find
    a cheerful voice thats friendly and kind
    it's you my friend, your voice i hear
    i smile light and wipe a tear
    we promised that we'd remain together
    we tried to keep that promise however....
    a time came when we had to part
    we knew this would happen from the start
    the plane soared into a sky of open gray
    and then my best friend fades away....

    sad cry