On My Own
Bread and the Man
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On an autumn evening I ring up an old friend Laughing on the telephone He'll meet me after work has ended I have shaved and my hair is shorter He wears glasses And his shadow is taller After all the small talk He asks about the friends we knew One is abroad, one is in the city All of them have gone save for one or two Couples have split, and some have disappeared In turns we test our memory Stories have changed like legends of Arthur Calling off girls' names that we held dear And the bell rings for last orders Out of the bar Trying not to fall over At my flat we flick through scrapbooks Drinking from bottles we don't stop Can't help feeling that renewed laughter Is weighed down with a sense of loss Do you remember When you passed out I carried you home from the ball Now it's the present I fear as time disappears But the past is all that's left that we have in common Oh, the past is all that's left that we have in common It can't be bettered Can we ever leave our past behind All too soon he's asleep in an armchair Holds a yearbook and an empty glass I would take him to his home but I don't know if he's got on I could find it But I don't know the way there On my own
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