I do not look at the clock anymore...
Neither do I take calendars
From the store.....
Why should I be reminded
Of times gone by
And how fast the years can fly...
Which months were my worst
And how the best
Flew so fast

Why should I attempt to plan
When tomorrow belongs to no man
The days are long
The nights are cold
Yes! I know that I am growing old....
Need no reminder
From a calendar
Refuse to sit and watch the clock
Measure time, I shall not....
I refuse to listen to that old tick tock