Won't you come on in
And join me for tea?
I'd love to have you
And enjoy your company.
You're a dear friend
And I cherish you so.
I'd love to sit and chat a bit
Before you have to go.
Thinking of the days of summer
Now that the snow's a foot deep
Remembering our beautiful tea's,
Sweet memories I've stored to keep!
1 Corinthians 13:1
Though I speak with the tongues
of men and of angels, but have not
love, I have become sounding brass
or a clanging cymbal.
A solid friendship is there in fair