People, many different people
All around, left and right.
I once made a great friend
Although they are not here tonight.
Once I crossed paths with she
She whose bitterness was so bold
I've also crossed paths with one
His heart consisted of pure gold.
We may never know the future
We may only remember the past
Make the best of memories now
Nothing was made to forever last.
We may meet, walk this life together
But, as we go, fade away with time.
Strolling, someday over the rainbow
We may reconnect down the line.
