Old Friends

The next time we meet, we will be old friends
 We'll stand on the street, laughing like old friends
 Time will be kind; you won't have changed
 Your smile will be exactly the same
 One day we'll meet, though we don't know when
 Drink coffee and tea just like two old friend
 You'll tell me your stories, and I'll tell you mine
 And we'll wonder at the passing of time
 No one can take your place
 No one fill the space you leave when you go
 If we should lose touch
 You will not lose my love
 We'll catch up
 Somewhere down the road, down the road
 I hope you'll agree we'd make good old friends
 If it were up to me, that would be my goal, friend
 We'll turn glasses of wine into rooms full of song
 And we'll be old friends if I'm not wrong
 We'll be old friends before too long