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Jan. 29th, 2002 03:07 pmNow the years are rolling by me
They are rocking evenly
And I am older than I once was,
And younger than I'll be,
That's not unusual.
Nor is it strange, after changes upon changes
we are more or less the same.
After changes, we are more or less the same.
They are rocking evenly
And I am older than I once was,
And younger than I'll be,
That's not unusual.
Nor is it strange, after changes upon changes
we are more or less the same.
After changes, we are more or less the same.