To a Friend
My soul I shall always try to save.
A shadow, it will never be able to keep.
Partners with my endeavour, always brave.
Stronger than the thrashing blue sea;
And time shall come to pass;
When the light will shine like gold;
And no more feeling of distance;
Grabbing my destiny like a king so bold.
The moment will come when flowers will bloom.
Ever shall I be strong amongst, the power of freedom.
Happiness fulfilling me in every room;
Never again through the Gates of Thunderdome, I enter.
But until then, I think I shall dream
Of hopes and promises yet to fill,
As I pray for you - coins in a stream - of
Being strong and brave - away at will, my friend.