D G D GD It's like when your making conversationG And your trying not to screamD And your trying not to tell themG But you don't care what they meanD And your really feeling fragileG And you really can't get homeD And you really feel abandonedG But you wanna be aloneD G Old friends, they shine like diamondsD G Old friends, you can always callD G Old friends, Lord, you can't buy 'emD G Ya know, it's old friends after all And when the house is empty And the light begins to fade And there's nothin' to protect you Except the window shade It's hard to put your finger On the thing that scares ya most And ya can't tell the difference Between an angel and a ghost CHORUS
Old Friends
Guy Clark
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