“[...] Your mother warned/ you there'd be days like these [...]
but she didn't tell you/ when the world has brought [...]
You down to your knees that/ I'll be there for you/
When the rain starts to pour/ I'll be there for you/
like I've been there before [...]
No one could ever know me/
No one could ever see me/ seems you're the only one who knows/
what it's like to be me/ someone to face the day with/
make it through all the rest with/
someone I'll always laugh with/
even at my worst I'm best with you [...]”
(I’ll be there for you, The Rembrandts, cit.)
Fonte immagine: Amici a teatro, E. Degas
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