Penyanyi : Simon & Garfunkel
Album : Bookends
English | Indonesia |
Old friends, old friends Sat on their park bench like bookends A newspaper blown through the grass Falls on the round toes Of the high shoes of the old friends Old friends, winter companions, the old men Lost in their overcoats, waiting for the sunset The sounds of the city sifting through trees Settle like dust on the shoulders of the old friends Can you imagine us years from today Sharing a park bench quietly? How terribly strange to be seventy Old friends, memory brushes the same years Silently sharing the same fears |
Kawan-kawan lama, kawan-kawan lama Duduk di bangku taman mereka seperti sandaran Koran terbang melewati rerumputan Jatuh di ujung sepatu bundar Dari sepatu tinggi kawan-kawan lama Kawan lama, teman musim dingin, para pria tua Kehilangan mantel mereka, menunggu matahari terbenam Suara kota terayak melewati pepohonan Hinggap seperti debu di bahu-bahu kawan lama Apa kau bisa membayangkan kita beberapa tahun dari hati ini Membagi bangku taman dengan tenang Bagaimana sangat anehnya menjadi berumur 70 tahun Kawan lama, kenangan melewati tahun-tahun yang sama Dengan diam membagi ketakutan yang sama |
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