All my friends
They all live in pain
Longing for the warmth of childhood to bring them home again
All my friends
They got broken hearts
And if the worlds a stage were searching for our parts
Well face the winds that break the strongest of trees
Beckon for the sweet soft summer breeze
All my friends
They got broken wings
Never will you hear them asking why the caged bird sings
All my friends
They know how to live
Oh, so much sorrow and so much love to give
Well face the winds that break the strongest of trees
Beckon for the sweet soft summer breeze
Now we all know that the storm is coming
Every body wants to know which way to go
I see the crowds a running
The winds gonna blow
All my friends are dear to me
Oh when the storm comes theyre as close as family
All my friends are the ones I choose
Oh, if I hear them knockin
You know I cant refuse
Well face the winds that break the strongest of trees
Beckon for the sweet soft summer breeze