Best Friend
When I was growing up my best friend was a unicornThe others smiled and called me crazy
But I was not upset by knowing I did not conform
I always thought their seeing must be hazy
The unicorn and I would while away the hours
Playing, dancing, and romancing in the wild flowers
And we'd sing...
Seeing is believing in the things you see
Loving is believing in the ones you love.
When I was 17 my best friend was the northern star
The others asked me why I was dreaming
but I did not reply, I found my thoughts were very far
From daily hurts and fears and cares and scheming
The northern star and I would share our dreams forever
Laughing, crying, sometimes flying in all kinds of weather.
Seeing is believing ...
And now that I am grown
My best friend lives inside of me
The others smile at me and call me crazy
But I am not upset, for long ago I found the key
I've always known their seeing must be hazy
My friends and I will while away the hours
Playing, dancing and romancing in the wild flowers
And we sing...
Seeing is believing ...
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