Around the corner I have a friend
In this great city that has no end.
In this great city that has no end.
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on
And before i know it, a year is gone.
And before i know it, a year is gone.
And i never see my old friend?s face
For life is a swift and terrible race.
For life is a swift and terrible race.
He knows i like him just as well
As in the days when i rang his bell.
As in the days when i rang his bell.
And he rang mine but we?re younger then
And now we?re busy tired men.
And now we?re busy tired men.
Tired of playing fulish game
Tired of trying to make a name.
Tired of trying to make a name.
Tommorow i say i?ll call on him
Just to show that i m thinking of him.
Just to show that i m thinking of him.
But tommorow comes and tommorow goes
And distance between us grows and grows.
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner yet miles away
Here is a telegram he is died today
Here is a telegram he is died today
And that is what we get and deserve in the end
Around the corner a vanished friend.
Around the corner a vanished friend.
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