Old friendsOld friendsSat on their park bench like bookendsNewspaper blowin' through the grassFalls on the round toesOf the high shoesOf the old friendsOld friendsWinter companions the old menLost in their overcoatsWaiting for the sunsetThe sounds of the city sifting through treesSettle like dustOn the shoulders of the old friendsCan you imagine us years from todaySharing a park bench quietly?How terribly strange to be seventyOld friendsMemory brushes the same yearsSilently sharing the same fearA time it wasIt was a timeA time of innocenceA time of confidencesLong ago it must beI have a photographPreserve your memoriesThey're all that's left you
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