Saturday, January 04, 2003
Old Friends
Everything But the Girl

Not for the first time I look back on all those years
Not for the last time names will ring in my ear
When there was just a gang of us
Storming the town by train and bus
A moment of thought this heart sends to old friends


Not for the first time I look back on my first love
Unable to speak or think or move hand in glove
But what of it now and where is he
He who once meant so much to me
Because we are not, I can't pretend now, old friends


I was told love should hold old friends
I was told love should hold old friends
But when you leave you will close the door behind you
Don't we always
And time won't make amends to old friends


Standing here with my arm around you
life's moved on
And all its borderlines are being redrawn
The winter has come the roads are white
Everyone's home late tonight
May we stay or will it depend as old friends
In the end still old friends

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