An Old Man Passes By Me
Unsteady Are His Steps
I wonder What He Is Thinking
Does He Have Regrets
Our Eyes Slowly Meet
And We Just Stand And Stare
Looking At Life Through Each Others Eyes
We Can See It Is Not Fair
Inside His Eyes I Can See
His Light Is Fading Out
Tears Begin To Fall
Is This What Life's About
He Pats My Arm
And Turns To Go His Way
I Want To Reassure Him
There's Nothing I can Say
Slowly Life Takes Your Youth Away
Theres Really No Surprise
I am Just Thankful I Shared
A Moment of Life
Through An Old Mans Eyes
A Moment Of Life
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A Moment Of Life
"And you know my name is Simon
and I like to do drawrings"
and I like to do drawrings"
