all my friends
We’ll face the winds that break the strongest of trees
Beckon for the sweet soft summer breeze
Now we all know that the storm is coming
Everybody wants to know which way to go
I see the crowds a running
The wind’s gonna blow
All my friends are dear to me
Oh when the storm comes they’re as close as family
All my friends are the ones I choose
Oh, if I hear them knockin’
You know I can’t refuse
We’ll face the winds that break the strongest of trees
Beckon for the sweet soft summer breeze
All my friends
Beckon for the sweet soft summer breeze
Now we all know that the storm is coming
Everybody wants to know which way to go
I see the crowds a running
The wind’s gonna blow
All my friends are dear to me
Oh when the storm comes they’re as close as family
All my friends are the ones I choose
Oh, if I hear them knockin’
You know I can’t refuse
We’ll face the winds that break the strongest of trees
Beckon for the sweet soft summer breeze
All my friends
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