Dutta’s ”Lilla dikt om vänskap"

I remember in an early day
When we met, somehow, someway

I love you, and I knew right from the start
That you would keep a place in my heart

Of course we can’t always stay calm, and have to argue
Yeah, how we still can stick together, I haven’t got a clue

I hope we can be friends, best pals forever
And not just split and say: Wh*tever

I have other buddies but no one like you
Cause they are all false, but our friendship is true

I could change everyone of them for you my friend
No one matters compared to you in the end

Without you Micke, I would soon turn mad
Thanks for being you, the best friend I’ve ever had

//Till Micke - en liten dikt om vänskap, för att tid och avstånd dödar mindre vänskap eller kärlek men gör stor större. Micke har alltid varit en av mina bästa vänner. Wh*tever är ett internskämt. Det mesta är internt.