The London Concert track 1:

Old Friends

Hey, old friends!
What do you say, old friends?
Are you okay, old friends?
Are we or aren't we unique?
Time goes by,
Everything else keeps changing.
You and I
We get continued next week.

Most friends fade
Or they don't make the grade.
New ones are quickly made
And in a pinch, sure they'll do.
But us, old friends,
What's to discuss, old friends?
Here's to us!
Who's like us?
Damn few!

So, old friend,
Fill me in slow, old friend.
Start from hello, old friend,
I want the when, where, and how.
Old friends do
Tend to become old habit.
I never knew
How much I missed you till now.

New friends pour
Through the revolving door;
Maybe there's one that's more,
Maybe's there's one that'll do.
But us, old friends,
What's to discuss, old friends?
Here's to us!
Who's like us?
Damn few!

Old friends do
Tend to become old habit.
I never knew
How much I missed you till now.

New friends pour
Through the revolving door;
maybe there's one that's more,
Maybe's there's one that'll do.
But us, old friends,
What's to discuss, old friends?
Here's to us!
Who's like us?
Damn few!

Words and music by: Stephen Sondheim
Revelation Music
Ritling Music