Looking back over my youth,
I was content,
Without knowledge of death
I was young, without time,
Now I'm sorrowful,
The day is long past.
Alas and woe, oh.
The bright days of my youth
They were full of hope
The great journey that was before me then
Was what was destined to be, bye bye.
Now I'm sorrowful,
The day is long past.
Alas and woe, oh.
The bright days of my youth
They were full of hope
The great journey that was before me then
Was what was destined to be, bye bye.
Now I am sorrowful,
The day is long past.
Alas and woe, oh. |