When I was twenty, ten years was half my whole life.
When I was forty, they were just another phase.
When I reached sixty, ten years drifted by like a sweet memory.
Now at eighty, I misplace whole decades at a time and
ten years pass
swift as a child's summer.
When I was forty, they were just another phase.
When I reached sixty, ten years drifted by like a sweet memory.
Now at eighty, I misplace whole decades at a time and
ten years pass
swift as a child's summer.
