Leave friends, so when you fall
They can give you a hand
Give you a drink, so when you cry
They can give you a drink
Not everything is luck, luck
My good friend, my good friend
I saw tall towers that one day
They shone very close to the sun
Do not turn your back on anyone
Trying to give you advice
I saw it grow in towers of gold
Even green pirul
And when they knocked it down
The blow was so strong
That when it fell, it did break into pieces
That even the My heart hurt
And when they knocked it down
The blow was so strong
That when it fell, it broke into pieces
That even my heart hurt

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