Fine Art Of Friendship Lyrics

Fine Art Of Friendship lyrics

i think back to the time when i wouldnt drink wine and 

they taught me
wrong and right and black and white like death and the grave 

some things
never change and ill never let it rest until i die i wanna love 

someone
special til death do us part to have one and need no other sometimes i 

cry stumbling through my youth cause ive loved so much yet so little the
fine 

art of friendship meaning of love understanding growing old