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lyrics
My Old Friend
Jazz music lover
We were all by your side in the end
And for years right up until that day
My Old Friend
Not a dry eye
Our tears were falling down with every glass of red wine
I’m sorry we seem to have drank your single malt dry
But we had to raise a glass to you
One more time
Every day, the feeling, it comes in waves
You just can’t understand the magic you gave
That you still give today
My Old Friend
We just had to raise a glass to you, in the end
Now and then, I think about the things I should have said to you
If you could read my mind, the only thing I’d want to get through
Is that I’m not gonna forget you
My Old Friend
We just had to raise a glass to you, in the end
We just had to raise a glass to you, My Old Friend.
Combining crooned murder ballads with raw, angsty hard rock hooks, Melbourne's The Ugly Kings are a wrecking crew well worth watching. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 15, 2021