being young is far from easy
the float it´s meant to be-be
the flit of the high and free..
the best greatest fast spree..

being old is a star to me
i mean,1 and 1 and 1 say
cried and smiled along the
way..no more really..

inside us lives every memory-
the birds sing happily..
they tell of us and we
comes one revelation day!