Who Sings The Tiffany Commercial

When you lose a friend ......

difficult are the moments when he loses a friend in August, the true believer who was always there when we needed him, he always knew, even without words that something is wrong. It was enough when he was in the distance, to call and hear your breath .......

and already gave it so much ..... and now, when further divided by a great distance, even memory, are not always hits. Although the thoughts and heart is very close, so this distance makes the need to function, not much I can. Every moment spent together, the memories return, are, and the tears and the pain is, and yet longing, which weighs them down daily life. Periodically, a message, a sign of life ....... but is it enough in friendship: (I do not know ..... I know that I miss him, but I know also that there needed to be able to help others and be for others, I have to enjoy their happiness, it seems, Friendship. Now I can look at the pictures, and remind the moments spent together, and the joyful and the sad ... but they must be, then the tie is an important spiritual and prayer whereby jednoczyliśmy August. But when there is no other man, That our Best Friend-The Lord Jesus, we can replace it in full grandeur, or sends down angel, who can help us to accept His Holy Will and strengthens, so we were able to love everyone, not just their friends. Each czalowiek has its advantages and disadvantages, but also everybody can be our friend, if only we will not look at his eyes, and heart. Dear Friends, let us pray for each other, so that in the other human being, looking for the one who created us, and be able to trust his will. I join part of the song, which is today very captivated my heart.

TEAM "When you lose a friend"

fragment

1. At the first drops of glass

and some silver structure is

rainy so quiet thud.

chair, lamp, table and four walls

grim, sad are

to cry they already collect,

to cry silently because:

Ref

When you lose a friend

crying

world when a friend suddenly so

conversation breaks up with you.

gets sad Sunday

flower fades, old wine loses flavor

also sometimes yes.

second Behind the glass, sad, gray,

not see the world through

by a procession of rain of tears.

thought to thought to be non-sticky,

buttered bread falls down

divides the smallest loss,

not dawn on such date.

No thought to the idea is not sticky,

buttered bread falls down

not dawn spark of hope in this day.

May the Lord bless you all, dear friends .....