He was a boy,
with spheres of dreams, hopes, fears and joy,
He was just a boy,
dealing and working and thinking as pure as a boy,
I would keep you in my heart box,
I would watch you grow no matter what,
my friend you're now a man,
with duties, positions forever and
May i offer you a flower, a song or a hand,
something simple to share,
I would keep you in my heart box,
I would watch you grow no matter what
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