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The Years Go BY
Oh how the years go by. I think of the times past.
I reminisce of good times, but they don't always last.
Oh how the years go by. I sit and contemplate.
In the mirror I stand and stare at this lonely face.
Oh how the years go by. I remember my first car.
I remember being full of pride thinking I'm a star.
Oh how the years go by. I miss those who have died.
I think of them. I'm missing them. A tear comes from my eye.
Oh how the years go by. My hair has now turned gray.
I'm getting old and I feel frail; afraid I'd see this day.
Oh how the years go by. I'm now on my deathbed.
My strength has gone. I'm so weak. I now lay back my head.
Oh how the years go by. I am about to cease.
I wave goodbye and close my eyes. I now shall rest in peace.
I reminisce of good times, but they don't always last.
Oh how the years go by. I sit and contemplate.
In the mirror I stand and stare at this lonely face.
Oh how the years go by. I remember my first car.
I remember being full of pride thinking I'm a star.
Oh how the years go by. I miss those who have died.
I think of them. I'm missing them. A tear comes from my eye.
Oh how the years go by. My hair has now turned gray.
I'm getting old and I feel frail; afraid I'd see this day.
Oh how the years go by. I'm now on my deathbed.
My strength has gone. I'm so weak. I now lay back my head.
Oh how the years go by. I am about to cease.
I wave goodbye and close my eyes. I now shall rest in peace.
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