:heart: TAKE CARE FRIENDS:heart: :heart: You can count on me like one, two, three I'll be there and I know when I need it I can count on you like four, three, two And you'll be there 'cause that's what friends Are supposed to do:heart:
I Treasure sweet old Memories As the time Goes swiftly By A few Bring smiles of Happiness And some Tears to The Eye They all are precious in Their way Reopening the door of old That Have Been shut these Many years what pictures they unfold These dear old sweet old Memories All play Their special part In Bringing joy and opening up The latch strings of The Heart ★ ★★ :heart:★R@J★:heart: ★★ ★ :heart: