Nhạc sĩ: Bob Dylan | Lời: Bob Dylan
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He
was a friend of mine.
He was a friend of mine.
Every time I think about him now,
Lord, I just can't keep from crying.
Cause he was a friend of mine.
He died on the road.
He died on the road.
He never had enough money to pay his room or board.
And he
was a friend of mine.
I stole away and cried.
I stole away and cried.
Cause I never had too much money.
And I've never been quite satisfied.
And he
was a friend of mine.
He never done no wrong.
He never done no wrong.
A thousand miles from home.
And he never harmed no one.
And he was a friend of mine.
He
was a friend of mine.
He was a friend of mine.
Every time I hear his name,
Lord, I just can't keep from crying.
Cause he was a friend of mine.
