Thistle down on
The river of time
All the things I dreamed and planed
Will soon be in the garbage can
84 years I have come and gone
And I still sing the same old song
Tomorrow will be really great
I’ll make my mark it's not too late
To learn to sketch and wright a book
I'll lose some weight and learn to cook
The last of life is by far the best
I’ll study, practice and live with zest
Thistle down on
The river of time
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