A flower may die, The sun may set,
But a friend like your ill never forget.
Your name is precious it Will never grow old,
Because it's written in my heart with a piece of gold.
(Made By Author)
A flower may die, The sun may set,
But a friend like your ill never forget.
Your name is precious it Will never grow old,
Because it's written in my heart with a piece of gold.
(Made By Author)