All My Friends

Amos Lee · Amos Lee [2005]

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 world's a stage we're searching for our parts



We'll 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



We'll 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 wind's gonna blow



All my friends are dear to me

Oh when the storm comes they're as close as family

All my friends are the ones I choose

Oh, if I hear them knockin'

You know I can't refuse



We'll face the winds that break the strongest of trees

Beckon for the sweet soft summer breeze



All my friends