Long live the flower
Of our friendship's finest hour:
That special time and place,
Where friendship's warm embrace
Holds us close, is here
To give us comfort and cheer...

Long live the flower
Of our friendship's healing power,
The refreshing shower
Of a gentle morning rain
That soothes our pain
And dissolves disdain...

Long live the flower
Of our friendship's crystal tower;
The hypnotic scintillation
Of glittering chandeliers;
An entrancing invitation
To a sanctuary without tears...

Long live the flower
Of our friendship's sweetest hour:
The magic, the dreams
That grow by friendship's quiet streams,
Run through our secret meadow
That this world can never know...

Long live the flower
Of our friendship's truest hour:
The countless reasons and rhymes;
The endless seasons and times;
The memories we share together
Will live on in our hearts forever!