Best Of Joy

I am your joy, your best of joy
I am the moonlight, you are the spring, ours lives' a sacred thing.
You know I always will love you, I am forever
I am the one who came when you fell down
I was the only one around,(the only one)
When things would hurt you
I am forever, wasn't it I who said that you are free?
When if it seems so hard to be, and things would hurt you
I am forever (I am forever),
We are forever (we are forever)
I am your friend through thick and thin.
We need each other, we'll never part, our love is from the heart
We never say I don't need you, we are forever
I am the one who said that you are free
When if it seems so hard to be, and nothing would cheer you
I am forever, wasn't it I who carried you around?
When all the walls came tumbling down
When things would hurt you
I am forever (I am forever)
We are forever (we are forever)
You are the sun that lights up the sky, when things are shady
Let go and then we do get back, I was the only one around (the only one)
When things would hurt you
We are forever (I am forever), we are forever (I am forever)
We are forever, (what you doing, keep moving, keep on), we are forever (what you doing, keep moving, keep on, have to be strong...)
We are forever, we are forever, oh right
I am forever, we are forever, I am forever, we are forever, we are forever
I am forever, I am forever.

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