lryic 11

Am I getting too old to see the things I could when I
was younger?
Am I getting too old to feel the magic and the
wonder?

Did we turn much wiser or simply turn our heads,
surrender our convictions and compromise instead?

Am I getting too old to understand the things I
could when I was younger?
Am I getting too far away to see things as I
remembered?

Did we learn to reason or a reasons not to care?
Now who can tell the difference and who can make
it clear?

Time has a way of moving on. It waits for no one
and for nothing.

Time has a way of moving on. Lord, it waits for no
one and for nothing.

Am I getting too old to see the day, the day we'll be
together? Our pathways merged as one, united
under heaven.

Can we find a common cause, break the evil spell,
pull the rope together and drink up from the well?