When I was young I didn't know I was thirty Time wouldn't talk to me and I couldn't tell But time told me when I was sixty
Time became a friend late in my life And this time I hope that time Tells me to do the things that are right
Bitter sweet memories I'll hold onto for as long as I can When I was young I didn't know I was thirty Time became a friend late in my life and here I am
What I finally noticed I'll try to say but you are far away And words are now useless as I find Time only talks with the second hand
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