Well I’ve been out walking
I don’t do that much
talking these days
These days-
These days I seem to think a lot
About the things
that I forgot to do
And all the times
I had the chance to
And I had a lover
It’s so hard to risk
another these days
These days--
Now if I seem to be afraid
To live the life
I have made in song
Well it’s just
that I’ve been losing so long
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I’ll keep on moving
Things are bound to be
improving these days
These days--
These days
I sit on corner stones
And count the time in quarter
tones to ten, my friend
Don’t confront me
with my failures
I had not forgotten them