Steubenhaus. Steve Gadd, Bob Zimmitt
"My Old Friend"

I can recall those warm summer days.
No decisions.Child's play.
Did they slip away?
Gone forever.Gone forever.
Lost to yesterday.
 [bad word] 
From the beginning you've been
Always there my old friend. [bad word] until the end of time.

As I walk down streets
full of amber leaves
I see nothing's really
changed at all.
We're just older now.
Still together,still together
after all these years.
 [bad word] 
From the beginning you've been
Always there my old friend. [bad word] until the end of time.
 [bad word] 
From the beginning you've been
Always there my old friend [bad word] until the end of time.