AROUND THE CORNER
Around the corner I have a friend,
In this great city that has no end,
Yet days go by, and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.
And I never see my old friend's face,
For life is a swift and terrible race,
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell.
And he rang mine but we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men,
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.
"Tomorrow," I say, "I will call on Jim,
Just to show that I am thinking of him".
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And the distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner, yet miles away,
"Here's a telegram, sir", 'Jim died today'.
And that's what we get and deserve in the end:
Around the corner, a vanished friend..
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