all live in pain. longing for the warmth of chilhood
to bring them home again. all my friends
got broken hearts. and if the world's at stage
we're searching for our parts. we'll face the winds
and break the strongest of trees. and beckon for the sweet
summer breeze. all my friends
got broken wings. never will you hear them asking why
the cage bird sings. all my friends
they know how to live. oh so much sorrow
so much love to give. we'll face the winds
and break the strongest of trees. beckon for the sweet
summer breeze. we all know that storm is coming. everybody want to know which way to go. i see the crowds running
the winds gonna blow. all my friends
are dear to me. oh when the storm comes
they're as close as family. all the friends
are the ones i chose. if i hear them knocking
you know i can't refuse. we'll face the winds
and break the strongest of trees. and beckon for the sweet
summer breeze. all my friends.