F C F C Old friends, old friends Dm G C Am Sat on their park bench like bookends G A newspaper blown through the grass Am Falls on the round toes Am F C Of the high shoes of the old friends F C Dm G F Em Old friends, winter companions, the old men Dm G C Am Lost in their overcoats, waiting for the sunset G Am The sounds of the city, shifting through trees G F Dm Am Settle like dust on the shoulders of the old friends Dm G C Can you imagine us years from today F Fm C Sharing a park bench quietly? Dm G A How terribly strange to be seventy F C Dm G F Em Old friends, memory brushes the same years G C Am Silently sharing the same fears
Songwriter/Composer Paul Simon
Album/Movie/Genre Bookends
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