Lyrics

Anybody listenin?, starvin? for a song
Yearnin? for the old ways
And the things that went along?
Movin? all the boundaries
Breakin? all the stops
Set my feet on solid ground
And I?ll be here when they?re gone
When they?re gone

They say that there?s nothing new under the sun
History repeats itself
Is the battle ever won?
Driftin? from the pattern
Wanderin? from the light
Raise up the foundations
And the truth will make it right
Make it right
Everything old is new again
And everything told makes a new friend

Everything old is new again
And everything told makes a new friend

The rivers of confusion flowin? through the land
Spreadin? the pollution
In the thoughts of every man
Cravin? every pleasure
Demanding what?s in hand
Love your neighbor as yourself
Then you?ll understand
You?ll understand
That everything old is new again
And everything told makes a new friend

©2000 Frank Bramante / Old Growth Music