Tuesday, June 13, 2006

A Helping Hand

Bring to me your troubles, friend
I'll help them disappear
When you feel you're at the end
When failure seems so near
I'll help you through your darkest hour
I'll help you ease the pain
And when you feel you have the power
I'll help you up again

This life is hard
This world seems cold
It doesn't have to be
For when you've reached the bottom, friend
You can always come to me

Walk with me to the world's end
Together we will stare
Out into oblivion
We'll find some meaning there
Sit back, relax, and stay awhile
And get it off your chest
Tell me of life's little trials
I'll take care of the rest

This life is hard
This world seems cold
It doesn't have to be
For when you've reached the bottom, friend
You can always come to me

You can ALWAYS come to me.

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