Old Friends

Old friends old friends

老朋友

Sat on their parkbench like bookends

坐在公园长椅上就像挡书板一样

A newspaper blown through the grass

一张报纸吹过草坪

Falls on the round toes

落在

Of the high shoes of the old friends

老朋友的脚边

Old friends winter companions the old men

老朋友，冬日的伙伴，老人们

Lost in their overcoats waiting for the sun

迷失在他们的大衣中，等待太阳

The sounds of the city sifting through trees

城市的声响穿过林间

Settles like dust on the shoulders of the old friends

长椅就像老朋友肩膀上的灰尘

Can you imagine us years from today

你能想象我们至今为止的岁月吗

Sharing a parkbench quietly

安静地分享着公园的长椅

How terribly strange to be sevent

七十岁是多么恐怖又奇怪

Old friends memory brushes the same years

老朋友，回忆冲刷着同样的年岁

Silently sharing the same fears

安静地分享着同样的恐惧