Final Days

On the way home tonight from a wonderful fairwell dinner with some of our favorite people in the entire world, Celia was singing along to Carol King. She thought this was such a wonderful thought to leave with our friends that she asked me to post it on the blog. Although we will miss everyone terribly, our friendships live on! À bientôt, nos amis!!

When you’re down and troubled

And you need a helping hand

And nothing, whoa nothing is going right.

Close your eyes and think of me

And soon I will be there

To brighten up even your darkest nights.

You just call out my name,

And you know whereever I amI’ll come running

To see you again.

Winter, spring, summer, or fall,

All you have to do is call

And I’ll be there.

You’ve got a friend.

If the sky above you

Should turn dark and full of clouds

And that old north wind should begin to blow

Keep your head together and call my name out loud

And soon I will be knocking upon your door.

You just call out my name

and you know where ever I am

I’ll come running

to see you again.

Winter, spring, summer or fall

All you got to do is call

And I’ll be there,

Hey, ain’t it good to know that you’ve got a friend?

People can be so cold.

They’ll hurt you and desert you.

Well they’ll take your soul if you let them.

Oh yeah, but don’t you let them.

You just call out my name

and you know wherever I am

I’ll come running to see you again.

don’t you know that,

Winter spring summer or fall,

Hey now, all you’ve got to do is call.

Lord, I’ll be there, yes I will.

You’ve got a friend.

You’ve got a friend.

Ain’t it good to know you’ve got a friend.

Ain’t it good to know you’ve got a friend.

You’ve got a friend.