Текст песни Friendship Heights - G. Steele

I wrote a poem, it says, friendship is a priceless gift that cannot be bought nor sold, but its
value is far greater than the mountain made of gold, for gold is cold and lifeless, it
can neither see nor hear, and in time of trouble it is powerless to cheer
Gold, it has no ears to listen, no heart to understand, it cannot not bring you comfort

but a reach out a helping hand
So when you ask God for a gift, be thankful of his sins, not diamonds, pearls, or riches
but the love of real true friends

(Can you hear me)

The love of real true friends
The love of real true friends