Growing Old

 

Seems like I've spent half my lifetime

waiting for yesterday

Here it is tomorrow and I'm

waiting for today

My friends have old been sold

and I'm very much afraid of growing old

 

Somewhere there's an hour glass

that won't wait for anyone

Though you may not wind it,

it will never cease to run

I don't need to have my fortune told

'Cause I'm very much afraid of growing old


70

Carey Mann, P.J. Colt