Just a picture
Taken back in '65
We were young then
It seems
I've been so lost
Too uncertain
Down the long road
Walked on
Got the
High, low, here we go
Hear the word
That floats upon the
I know that you think I'm the lonely one
Those black
The truth is never easy
And the game of life is
When I was a young man
Money was my hero
Something to
Dream on
Sail on the wind of a stormy sea
Wake from
Time now an empty shell
Memories in the broken glass
The daily
And so the time has come
To fight for right or