#simon and garfukel

Song: Kathy’s Song / Written by Paul Simon / 1965

Old friends, old friends sat on their parkbench like bookends  A newspaper blowin' through the grass  Falls on the round toes of the high shoes of the old friends  Old friends, winter companions, the old men  Lost in their overcoats, waiting for the sun  The sounds of the city sifting through trees  Settles like dust on the shoulders of the old friends  Can you imagine us years from today, sharing a parkbench quietly  How terribly strange to be seventy  Old friends, memory brushes the same years, silently sharing the same fears

simon and garfunkel. "the sound of silence."

JM

Mrs. Robinson : Simon and Garfunkel