Текст песни Bill Anderson - Friends
Bill Anderson - Friends слова песни
You know friends are never earned they are a gift from the loving GodThey`re precious beyond human evaluationYou dare not take them for grant it or they`ll drift away like smokeAnd the warmth of there caring will vanish into the chill of the endless nightMost of my friends are unknowns they probably won`t even rate an obituaryUnless they live and die in a small town some whereWhere nothing much ever happensBut some of my friends are big peopleThey are famous sensitive and talentedTheir names are household wordsAnd yet they are no more precious in God`s eyes or in mineThen those wonderful nobodies who live and die in obscurityWho is your friend? He`s someone who warns you with a nod Or with an unspoken word in hard timesWhen you are hurting beyond wordsShe`s someone who holds you to her breastAnd sighs softly into your hairWhen no other medicine could possibly stop the pain A friend is someone who clinks a glass against yoursOr answers the phone at three in the morningWhen you`re lost and with a few words of encouragementAnd concern makes you realize your not really lost at allFriends come in both sexes in all shapes and sizesThe most important thing they have in common is Their ability to share with you your most sky splitting joysOr your` deepest most awesome sorrowsI think of all the things I have in this worldI`m most grateful for my friends