Another red letter day. So the pound has dropped, And the children are creating. The other half run away. Taking all the cash, And leaving you with the lumber.
Got a pain in the chest. Doctors on strike. What you need is a rest. It's not easy, love, But you've got friends you can trust.
Friends will be friends. When you're in need of love, They give you care and attention. Friends will be friends. When you're through with life, And all hope is lost, Hold out your hand. 'Cause friends will be friends, Right till the end.
Now it's a beautiful day. The postman delivered a letter from your lover. Only a phone call away. You tried to track him down, But somebody stole his number.
As a matter of fact, You're getting used to life, Without him in your way. It's so easy now, 'Cause you got friends you can trust.
Friends will be friends. When you're in need of love, They give you care and attention. Friends will be friends. When you're through with life, And all hope is lost, Hold out your hand. Friends will be friends, Right till the end.
It's so easy now, 'Cause you got friends you can trust.
Friends will be friends. When you're in need of love, They give you care and attention. Friends will be friends. When you're through with life, And all hope is lost, Hold out your hand. 'Cause friends will be friends, Right till the end.
Friends will be friends. When you're in need of love, They give you care and attention. Friends will be friends. When you're through with life, And all hope is lost, Hold out your hand.
'Cause right till the end, Friends will be friends.
Compositores: Frederick Mercury (PRS), John Richard Deacon (PRS)Editor: Queen Music Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2016 (09/Mai)ECAD verificado obra #3788 e fonograma #30765247 em 04/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM