old friends
容易让人忽略的小品一首
Paul Simon的歌词，真像一首优美的诗歌。会让人想象自己七十岁的时候坐在落叶满地的公园里
Old friends, old friends,
Sat on their parkbench like bookends
A newspaper blown 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 sevent
Old friends, memory brushes the same years,
Silently sharing the same fears
这首歌目前只能找到中央公园的演唱会现场版，感叹一下QQ音乐的强大，有资料说最后两句是:'oh, what a time it was...'
其实看到真真美的东西心里总会有下落感 就像临睡着前突然觉得从高处掉下去,不过有区别,这里说得下落感是很慢很慢的.
Paul Simon的歌词，真像一首优美的诗歌。会让人想象自己七十岁的时候坐在落叶满地的公园里
Old friends, old friends,
Sat on their parkbench like bookends
A newspaper blown 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 sevent
Old friends, memory brushes the same years,
Silently sharing the same fears
这首歌目前只能找到中央公园的演唱会现场版，感叹一下QQ音乐的强大，有资料说最后两句是:'oh, what a time it was...'
其实看到真真美的东西心里总会有下落感 就像临睡着前突然觉得从高处掉下去,不过有区别,这里说得下落感是很慢很慢的.
