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Old man there, people stare
Thinking back, to God knows where
Always back, where he's been
I have seen, I have seen
Time goes so slow
Days come and go
But I know, yes I know
New born son, life has won
Take this turn, then he'll run
Run away, from all that's been
I have done, I have seen
Time goes so slow
Days come and go
But I know, yes I know