Elton John

Hey how about this
A little conversation tonight
Thinking aloud how we struggled to find
Our place in the dizzy heights
Dont often do this
We never really get the chance
Nearly froze to death on Oxford Street
Now were sitting in the South of France
Talking through the evening
Its good to shoot the breeze
Just you and me on a balcony
And cicadas singing in the trees
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Old 67 what a time it was
What a time of innocence, what a time weve lost
Raise a glass and have a laugh, have a laugh or two
Heres to old 67 and an older me and you
Sentimental twilight
Conversing on those virgin days
Laughing about how the two of us sound
Like a Tennessee Williams play
Honest, its amazing
That we can get together at all
For in between the saddle and the grand piano
We can read the writing on the wall
Talking through the evening
Sitting here side by side
Just you and me on a balcony
Its a little bit funny this feeling inside
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[ Old 67 Lyrics ]