Here's to My Friends Songtext

von George Burns

Here's to my old friends,
I miss you every day.
I miss you every day.
For you to heal my soul,
Put a smile on my brave face.
Put a smile on my brave face.
Let's mark the real world,
Admit we're too young to fall for girls.
We're too young to fall for girls.
So heres to the old times,
I miss them every day.
I miss them every day.
You do so well.
You come home now and then;
Talk of all the beauty and how it might last forever.
Time will roll away
And leave our faces changed,
But we still live as hopeful as the days we had together.
Here's to my old friends
I miss you every day
I miss you every day
You do so well
You come home now and then;
Talk of all the beauty and how it might last forever.
Time will roll away
And leave our faces changed,
But we still live as hopeful as the days we had together.