Old friends
Simon And Garfunkel (The Definitive Simon And Garfunkel) Lyrics


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Old friends, old friends
Sat on their park bench like bookends
A newspaper blown through the grass
Falls on the round toes
Of the high shoes of the old friends

Old friends, winter companions, the old men
Lost in their overcoats, waiting for the sunset
The sounds of the city sifting through trees
Settles like dust on the shoulders of the old friends

Can you imagine us years from today
Sharing a park bench quietly
How terribly strange to be seventy





Old friends, memory brushes the same years
Silently sharing the same fears

Overall Meaning

The song Old friends by Simon and Garfunkel is a poetic tribute to the enduring nature of friendship. The singer describes two old friends sitting on a park bench like bookends, waiting for the sunset. Winter companions, lost in their overcoats, they are silent except for the sound of the city sifting through trees. The singer observes a newspaper blowing through the grass and landing on the high shoes of the old friends. It's an image that speaks to the fleeting nature of time and the inevitability of change.


As the song progresses, the singer imagines himself and his friend sitting on that same park bench years from now, sharing a similar moment of quiet contemplation. He expresses the sentiment, "How terribly strange to be seventy," acknowledging the passage of time and the changes that come with it. Despite the years that have passed, the old friends remain connected through shared experiences and memories, brushing against one another like dust settling on their shoulders.


Line by Line Meaning

Old friends, old friends
The singer greets their old friends.


Sat on their park bench like bookends
The two old friends sit side by side on a park bench like bookends on a shelf, implying their close and steadfast friendship.


A newspaper blown through the grass
A newspaper blows through the grass around them, likely indicating the passage of time and transience of things around them.


Falls on the round toes
The newspaper falls on the round-toed shoes of the old friends, indicating how long they must have been sitting there.


Of the high shoes of the old friends
The shoes are ‘high’, suggesting age and also that they are sitting alone and now serve the function of the bookends.


Old friends, winter companions, the old men
The singer reminds us of the old friends' age, while also describing them as friends who have shared many experiences over time.


Lost in their overcoats, waiting for the sunset
The two old friends are wrapped in their overcoats, emphasizing the coldness of the setting and the passage of time they have shared. They both are waiting for something, perhaps their lives nearing an end, like the sun’s setting.


The sounds of the city sifting through trees
The city sounds drifting towards them through trees indicate the backdrop of their friendship, which has been built in the midst of an urban setting where life is always moving.


Settles like dust on the shoulders of the old friends
The sounds of the city settle on the old friends' shoulders as dust, implying the burdens and experiences of life that have shaped their characters.


Can you imagine us years from today
The artist asks their old friend to imagine their future, and also hints at the possibility of memories they will have shared together.


Sharing a park bench quietly
The singer imagines themselves and their old friend sitting on the same bench, but this time quietly, suggesting a sense of serenity in this imagined future.


How terribly strange to be seventy
The artist contemplates the old friends' future and reflects how strange it will be to turn seventy, as they will face mortality like never before.


Old friends, memory brushes the same years
The singer notes that despite the passage of time and change, memory is what makes their relationship still vibrant and present. They still share the same emotional experiences.


Silently sharing the same fears
The friends are united in their experiences, understanding, and feeling the same fears as they approach the end of their lives. They are still together sharing in each other’s concerns.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Paul Simon

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@lojupitermoon

Old friends, old friends,
Sat on their parkbench like bookends
A newspaper blown through the grass
Falls on the round toes
of the high shoes of the old friends
Old friends, winter companions, the old men
Lost in their overcoats, waiting for the sun
The sounds of the city sifting through trees
Settles like dust on the shoulders of the old friends
Can you imagine us years from today
Sharing a parkbench quietly
How terribly strange to be seventy
Old friends, memory brushes the same years,
Silently sharing the same fears



@garyedwards3269

The music of my bygone days are old friends now...lifting my spirits and bringing back my youthful optimism.

Al Stewart takes me back to the year of the cat...

David Dundas helps me put my jeans on...

Steve Miller drives my mercury blues so I can fly like an eagle...

Don McLean serves me American Pie...

Paul & Linda McCartney pour some Monkberry Moon Delight for Uncle Albert & Admiral Halsey...

Elton John lights a candle in the wind...

John Denver takes me home via country roads...

The memories never stop until I've shed 96 tears...(?)...and hear the sounds of silence once more.

Thanks Paul and Art...for being old friends.



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@norbertrossi7925

Listened to this many times as a high school senior, class of '70. Today I turn 70. Time to listen again.

@steffigavin9152

Me too Norbert. Hard to believe.

@dorothytozer2889

when this song was released i just got back from vietnam. in an hour i will gobfor 12 hour open heart surgery. my old friend dave from the army has been by my side the whole, as well; as my wife dorothy, my . friend for 42 years. Thank you Paul for making everthing easier for me to understand. chris

@owenshelley8840

:D

@beckybrandon5636

Love and prayers...wish it was me...old and tired of being alone...

@carolynnr.6409

@@beckybrandon5636 God Bless

@davidtownsend1792

@@beckybrandon5636 You are loved,

@stojangajicki8416

Yes, the moments when the friendship shows its real face. May God bless you!

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@mikenoble5049

I first heard this when I was 15. Today I’m 70. Still love the tune.

@nealbradleigh5069

Welcome to the gang. We've saved a bench seat for you!
Will be burying my sister's youngest son this weekend.
First her, our father, then our mother (within three years) and now her youngest son.
This song prepared me for this, DECADES ago. I won't question my Creator's sense of timing. I guess I'll fugure that out when my turn comes around.
Share the simplicity of this song and its truth with the young, while they still might deign to listen to you. Me, I'll just wait here with the others! Peace.

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