It's like when you're makin' conversation And you're tryin' not to scream And you're tryin' not to tell 'em You don't care what they mean And you're really feelin' fragile And you really can't get home And you really feel abandoned But you wanna be alone
Old friends, they shine like diamonds Old friends, you can always call Old friends, Lord, you can't buy 'em You know it's old friends, after all
And when the house is empty And the lights begin to fade And there's nothing to protect you Except thе window shade And it's hard to put your finger On the thing that scarеs you most And you can't tell the difference Between an angel and a ghost
Old friends, they shine like diamonds Old friends, you can always call Old friends, Lord, you can't buy 'em You know it's old friends, after all Old friends, they shine like diamonds Old friends, you can always call Old friends, Lord, you can't buy 'em You know it's old friends, after all
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Christopher Alvin Stapleton (Chris Stapleton) (KNR-I)Publicado em 2020ECAD verificado fonograma #24783654 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM