If the sky above you
Should turn dark and full of clouds
And that old north wind should begin to blow
When you're troubled and you need some loving care
And nothing, whoa nothing is going right.
Keep your head together.
Close your eyes and think of me, you've gotta friend!
You've gotta friend - James Taylor
Should turn dark and full of clouds
And that old north wind should begin to blow
When you're troubled and you need some loving care
And nothing, whoa nothing is going right.
Keep your head together.
Close your eyes and think of me, you've gotta friend!
You've gotta friend - James Taylor
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