so many when remembering
but time it ticks on
the long gone years,
in nostalgic mood they do feel
in nostalgic mood they do feel
moved to tears.
but time it ticks on
and for none seems to wait,
and in death we all do share
and in death we all do share
a similar fate.
we remember the past
the years seem to hurry
though our young years were happy years
in bouts of nostalgia some do feel rather sad,
when they think of their good years
we remember the past
but the past it has gone,
and the present is what matters
and the present is what matters
though the clock it ticks on.
the years seem to hurry
we soon grow old and gray,
and feel happy to welcome
and feel happy to welcome
the dawn of a new day.
though our young years were happy years
the time ticked on fast,
but we can only live in the present
but we can only live in the present
since the past is the past.
in bouts of nostalgia some do feel rather sad,
when they think of their good years
and the good times they have had.
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