I have stumbled and fell, More incidents than you could tell. Within this journey of my life, I have felt and I have seen, The strangest things there've been. There are many things that I've done, Many roads, down which I've gone, So I know most ins and outs Of how to deal with all the doubts With all the pain With all cold walks in the rain With all the heartbreaks With all the trust that loving takes With the weeps of my mother And the anger my father And the worry of my brother And the fools that act a clown And the times that I'm pushed down And every single look they give When none of them try to live, The life that is the life of me For it's not so easy to be, Sympathetic.
All of this has made me age, I hope that it's the final page, This book of life, With all its strife, With all its pain, And all its love, Has made me age.
To my hairs that are grey And the tempest at my bay.