Luyện nghe bài hát Old Friends

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

Time it was and a time it was it was...
A time of innocence a time of
Long ago it must be, I have a preserve your memories
all that's left of you.