This year I turned sixty So what? you might say It's only a number, just one more day. But sixty is old it makes me feel sad I want to recapture the years that I had. I long to go back at least one decade And let me undo the mistakes that I made. I'd take back the words I'd spoken in haste And relive the moments I let go to waste. I'd sit with my parents and listen when they Told me about their long boring day And when the time came for me to depart I'd hug them and hold them and leave them my heart.
This year I turned sixty So What? You might say It's only a number just one more day But that day I felt happy, joyful and glad No time to feel bitter, angry and sad. I looked back on times and memories made Old photos of family and places we stayed There's nothing I'd change, no regrets to be had Just memories of good times of that I am glad. So when you turn sixty don't cry or be glum Because I believe the best's yet to come. So when you look up at your lucky star Be thankful and grateful that you've come this far.