A Simple Tale, A Million Versions......

Friends, walking hand in hand, never the right time

I guess they understand, but they're two for a dime

He loves her and she loves him, but things never go right

Now the sunlight seems so dim, and there's not a reason to 

fight

So they turn and walk away, with an outer smile

Never to meet another day, wishing they could have stayed 

for a while

But things never work out that way, and the hands let go

But they never let go, do they? They never forget the best 

friend they'll ever know...........