Jan 21, 2023
The old one
I have become the old one
In the memory of being young
I wandered low and I’ve wandered hi
I wondered whether to reason why
The things I’ve done they were some fun
The things I’ve done could make you run
The things I’ve done would make you shun
Yeah, I have become the old one
in the memory of being young 
and I know I pay my way
And I know what’s here stays
Still, I wonder in the clear blue light
and I wonder if I’ve done right
and I wonder about the wrong I’ve done
And I wonder if I belong
I still feel so alone, my friend
Even though I’ve raised five children
Even though I’ve raised five children
Even though I’ve raised five children
I never wondered about my mom
or the love where it come from
it was true, and it was sweet
And she made me most complete 
well now, a mothers love for her son
Shall never be undone
no Until the day this old one dies
Only then, the children may cry
maybe then the children will try
Hopefully then to carry on
Until the day they’re the old one
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