Nobody knows what tomorrow will bring
But one things for certain
All things will change
‘Cause everyday is a crossroads
And we’ve all got to deal with the wind
And it sure makes it hard holding on to Old Friends

I said its hard holding on to old friends
The road it narrows, it splits and it bends
And all of the good times they come to an end
Sure makes it hard holding on to Old Friends

Some good-byes are never spoken
They’re the hardest to bear
When you turn and find an old friend
Is no longer here
Space and time take their toll
Moving by, moving by so hard and fast
As each passing day quickly fades into the past

And, I said its hard holding on to Old Friends
The road it narrows, it splits and it bends
And all of our good times they come to an end
Making it hard holding on to Old Friends