"Our Lost Friends"
- NOTTIE LOTTIE AT FOSVEK
- "Penny"
- PRECILY TOUCH OF CLASS
- "Molly"
- FOSVEK LET IT BE
- "Kelly"
- FOSVEK GOODBYE TO LOVE
- "Zola"
- FOSVEK MR.POSTMAN
- "Monty"
- FOSVEK VOULEZ VOUS
- "Bruges"
- HOME
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If it be I grow frail and weak,
And pain should wake me from my sleep,
Then you must do what must be done,
For this last battle cannot be won
You will be sad, I understand,
Do not let your grief then stay your hand,
For this day more then all the rest,
Your love and friendship stand the test.
We have had so many happy years,
What is to come will hold no fears,
You will not want me to suffer, so,
When the time comes, please let me go.
I know in time you too will see,
It is kindness you do to me,
Although my tail it has last waved,
From pain and suffering I have been saved.
Do not grieve that it should be you,
Who has to decide this thing to do
We have been close, for so many years
Do not let your heart hold any tears
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