Along about daybreak,
on one Saturday morn.
I about five years old,
the day you were born.
You grew up with me,
always by my side.
Tagging along behind me,
you looked to me to guide.
When things went wrong.
you never said a word.
While you were silent,
your courage I still heard.
Best friends it's forever,
best friends you and me.
Best friends, my little sister,
that's what we'll always be.
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