An Old Friend
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Be still you good old friend
Be still you faithful one
You dare not leave my sight
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Be still you good old friend
Be still and dream your dreams
Of days of youth and love
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Be still you good old friend
Remember that Christmas tree
Where our two hearts became as one
Recall the fields of hay
Where you would romp and run
A small boy at your side
The years have quickly flown
A child I am no more
But I will love you always
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Be still you good old friend
Be still you faithful one
You dare not leave my sight
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Writer/s: Gordon Lightfoot
