Hello Old Friend

Hello Old friend, it’s good to see you coming by my door again Times have changed it’s a new season the autumn of life we are in Talk of memories of a time gone by, Stories that bring me a smile Tell me of when you found faith in your heart and I will tell you of mine Gilford square, on a park bench, not a care in the world Children play around the war stones, the sweet smell of the sound in the air Talk of memories of a time gone by, Stories that bring me a smile Tell me of when you found faith in your heart and I will tell you of mine One thing I know, one thing’s for certain, all things must change The more things change, the more they stay, the more they stay the same Talk of memories of a time gone by, Stories that bring me a smile Tell me of when you found faith in your heart and I will tell you of mine