When I'm old, everything gotta slow Slow, slow to unfold Some story untold in the past, now to be told Someone long forgotten, now coming out of shadow Long long ago You were with me, but often got on my toe So upset, so mad, so much not in the flow Part for your life goal You were out of my sight; I free up my toe I was happy on my road
Ain't you happy no quarrel If you don't say How can I know
I pray you gain from your work load I pray you'll be dwelled in the house of no more cold So you don't need to complain your hands are cold
those moments you frustrately confused puzzle Why I didn't laugh at your funny joke You were witty and I was slow to catch your flow embarrassed I could be told Future is not for us to forego
You asked: Am I old No, you're forever young like angel