I feel we're getting older It seems only yesterday Weight was kind to our shoulders Soon it will be my birthday And I'll sit at the table Everyone so disappointed And I'll say sorry I wasn't able To do what other boys did
I watched a good movie and didn't know what to do So I wrote 100 songs and asked my friends, "what does this mean to you?"
I like to think that someday It will be my grandson's birthday And his grandson will see Our trees and plant his own seedsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.