'Nite My Friend

You have become quite a mystery to me
Your the man I can not see
Your sense of humor and fact that you care
Are just two of the common things that we can share
You made me smile and laugh out loud
What made you pick me out of the crowd
Was it my age or my name that singled me out
I don't care what we talk about
You fill my head with mystery and questions why
Is it truth or just a lie
I guess that is something
We'll both never know
It will always have to be 'nite my friend
I have to go.



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