《Old FriendsBookends》歌词

[00:00:07] Old Friends》- Simon and Garfunkel

[00:00:15] Old friends, old friends,

[00:00:23] Sat on their parkbench like bookends

[00:00:28] A newspaper blown through the grass

[00:00:32] Falls on the round toes

[00:00:35] Of the high shoes of the old friends

[00:00:42] Old friends, winterpanions, the old men

[00:00:52] Lost in their overcoats, waiting for the sun

[00:00:59] The sounds of the city sifting through trees

[00:01:04] Settles like dust on the shoulders of the old friends

[00:01:14] Can you imagine us years from today,

[00:01:19] Sharing a parkbench quietly

[00:01:23] How terribly strange to be sevent

[00:01:31] Old friends, memory brushes the same years,

[00:01:39] Silently sharing the same fears

[00:03:39] By eric 2002