Talking ’bout my T-shirts
And how they used to fit me
When I’m laughing with the boys
Their spirits seem to lift me
We were talking ’bout ’68 and ’69
And all the things we did
It’s not that now we’re all that old
But then… we were just kids
My friends, my friends
Never got together again but
I love my friends, my friends
My memories are happy
And my memories are sad
But I love to take my pictures out
And take the things I had
My songs are not like my life now
And it’s always true
But me and my friends were dreamers
Dreaming all we do
My friends, my friends
We never got together again
But I love my friends, my friends
Oh, my friends, my friends
We never got together again but
I love my friends, my friends
My friends, my friends
We never got together again but
I really do miss my friends