All my friends, when I see them pass by, all my friends are mine. All my friends, I have kissed them, all my friends love me. All my friends, you have to love them, all my friends know it well. All my friends have the day and the night, all my friends love me. The army takes them by the four ways, the night brings them back to me without waiting for tomorrow. Some will not come, some have come back, they will get married and I will not see them anymore. All my friends go hand in hand, all my friends will go away. All my friends will take the road again, all my friends are gone. All my friends will take the road again, all my friends are gone. www.mooji.org
