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If I were my
friend
I would listen well to all I had to say
I would never, ever treat myself this way again
If I were my friend
If I were my home
I would open up the windows to the light
I would sweep the corners clean and put things right
Where they belong
If I were my home
If I were you
I'd have somewhere to turn
I don't know
But maybe I can learn
Maybe I can learn
If I were my child
I would feed me well and keep me warm and dry
I would hold me in my arms and let me cry a while
If I were my child
If I were you
I'd have somewhere to turn
I don't know
But maybe I can learn
Maybe I can learn
If I were my friend
I would listen well to all I had to say
I would never, ever treat myself this way again
If I were my friend
If I were my friend
© Copyright 1999 by Richard Middleton (ASCAP).
All rights reserved. May not be redistributed,
republished, or excerpted without permission.
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