Mmm, yeah...
Let me tell you about a real one.
In a world of passing shadows and fading light,
There's a steady hand that keeps the day so bright.
When the cold wind blows and the rain begins to fall,
Onoms is the one who answers every call.
No pretension, just a heart of pure gold,
A story of loyalty, beautifully told.
Oh, Onoms, you're a friend so true,
The stormy skies turn into endless blue.
Through the highs and the lows, you stay the same,
A beautiful soul with a beautiful name.
Yeah, Onoms, thank you for being you.
Like a classic jazz record spinning in the dark,
Your laughter brings a sudden, brilliant spark.
No drama, no games, just a steady, peaceful grace,
Bringing warmth and comfort to every single space.
Oh, Onoms, you're a friend so true,
The stormy skies turn into endless blue.
Through the highs and the lows, you stay the same,
A beautiful soul with a beautiful name.
Yeah, Onoms, thank you for being you.
Thank you, Onoms...
Yeah, a friend so true.
Mmm.