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Simon & Garfunkel Miscellaneous Old Friends / Bookends Old Friends, Old Friends, Sat on their park bench like bookends Newspaper blowin' through the grass Blows on the round toes, of the high shoes, of the old friends Old Friends, Winter companions the old men Lost in thier overcoats, waiting for the sunset The sounds of the city sifting through trees Settle like dust, On the shoulders of the old friends Can you imagine us years from today Sharing a park bench quietly How terribly strange to be seventy. Old Friends, Narrowly brushes the same years Silently sharing the same fear -------------------------------------- Time it was, and what a time it was, it was A time of innocence A time of confidences Long ago it must be I have a photograph Prison your memories They're all that's left you |
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