My friend, my good friend Don't you look so sad I know that you've been cheated That's bad so bad But time is too precious Why don't you put on that smile Forget about loneliness If you occupy your time then pretty soon you'll
Feel no fret be no weeping no wailing Feel no fret be no meaning no groaning Feel no fret nothing new that you're owning
My friend, my good friend Dry your weeping eyes Handle it with courage If you hold your head up high then pretty soon you'll Feel no fret be no weeping no wailing Feel no fret be no moaning no groaning Feel no fret nothing new that you're owning Feel no fret My friend, my good friend It's an all time low But you can see right through it If you hang in tight Then pretty soon you'll
Feel no fret be no weeping and wailing Feel no fret be no moaning no groaning Feel no fret nothing new that you're owning Feel no fret
Compositores: Alan Edward Gorrie, James Hamish Stuart (Stuart Hamish), Malcolm Duncan (Duncan Molly), Owen Onnie Mcintyre (Macintyre Owen Onnie), Roger Ball, Stephen Arthur Ferrone (Steve Ferrone) ECAD: Obra #3207843