Around the corner i have a friend,
In this great city that has no end,
yet the days go by and weeks rush on
And before i know it,
A year is gone
And i never see my old friends face,
For life is swift and terrible race,
He knows i like him just as well,
As in the days when i rang his bell
And he rang mine if,
we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a new name
"Tomorrow" I say! "I Will call on Antiebe"
"Just to show her that i'm thinking of her."
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner!
Yet miles away
Remember to always say what you mean.
If you love or like someone
Tell them