Old Friends Songtext
von Sylvie Lewis

The next time we meet, we will be old friends
We′ll stand on the street, laughing like old friends
Time will be kind; you won't have changed
Your smile will be exactly the same
One day we′ll meet, though we don't know when
Drink coffee and tea just like two old friend
You'll tell me your stories, and I′ll tell you mine
And we′ll wonder at the passing of time
No one can take your place
No one fill the space you leave when you go If we should lose touch
You will not lose my love
We'll catch up
Somewhere down the road, down the road
I hope you′ll agree we'd make good old friends
If it were up to me, that would be my goal, friend
We′ll turn glasses of wine into rooms full of song
And we'll be old friends if I′m not wrong
We'll be old friends before too long