Hands that felt cold,
Hands that are bold,
Hands that I long to hold,
Down the lifeline,
A story being told,
A really sweet story unfolds,
Where ever you may be,
What ever you may say,
I will still treasure you like gold,
Some may bring you down,
Some may offer you a crown,
But listen,
When ever you are down,
I will always be around,
I will remove that frown.......
I will be your standing ground,
For you to patter on,
For you to jump on,
For you to step on,
What ever it is, I will never bring you down.......
One day, you will wear that crown....
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