my old friend

Gustavo Bertoni

My old friend, where have you gone?
We ve taken different paths
I ve chosen love, you ve chosen gold
My old friend, where s your heart?
It s hidden somewhere cold
Deep inside your lost soul
Don t pretend you still feel whole

Tell me now, please don t lie
Will you be there for me?
As I would for you when times are hard
I m no bard, but listen to these words
Filled with heed, inked with need
Sun of mine, light his oak tree path