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Old friends <br />Old friends <br />Sat on their park bench <br />Like bookends <br />A newspaper blown through the grass <br />Falls on the round toes <br />Of the high shoes <br />Of the old friends <br /><br />Old friends <br />Winter companions <br />The old men <br />Lost in their overcoats <br />Waiting for the sun <br />The sounds of the city <br />Sifting through trees <br />Settles like dust <br />On the shoulders <br />Of the old friends <br /><br />Can you imagine us years from today <br />Sharing a park bench quietly? <br />How terribly strange to be seventy <br /><br />Old friends <br />Memory brushes the same years <br />Silently sharing the same fear... <br /><br />Time it was, and what a time it was, it was <br />A time of innocence, a time of confidences <br />Long ago, it must be, I have a photograph <br />Preserve your memories; they're all that's left you
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Old friends <br />Old friends <br />Sat on their park bench <br />Like bookends <br />A newspaper blown through the grass <br />Falls on the round toes <br />Of the high shoes <br />Of the old friends <br /><br />Old friends <br />Winter companions <br />The old men <br />Lost in their overcoats <br />Waiting for the sun <br />The sounds of the city <br />Sifting through trees <br />Settles like dust <br />On the shoulders <br />Of the old friends <br /><br />Can you imagine us years from today <br />Sharing a park bench quietly? <br />How terribly strange to be seventy <br /><br />Old friends <br />Memory brushes the same years <br />Silently sharing the same fear... <br /><br />Time it was, and what a time it was, it was <br />A time of innocence, a time of confidences <br />Long ago, it must be, I have a photograph <br />Preserve your memories; they're all that's left you
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