Around the corner I have a friend...
In this city that has no end...
The days go by & weeks rush on...
And before I know, a year has
gone...
I never see my old friend's face...
Now we are busy, tired men...
Tired of playing a foolish game...
Tired of trying to make a name...
Tomorrow I say I'll call on my friend...
Just to show that I'm thinking of him...
But tomorrow comes & tomorrow goes...
And distance between us grows and grows...
Around the corner yet miles away...
Here's a Telegram; Sir, he died today...
That's what we get & deserve in the end...
Around the corner, A vanished friend :-|
