There are shadows approaching me.
And to those I leave behind I wanted you to know
You've always shared my deepest thoughts
-You follow where I go-
Someday when I'm old and wise
Heavy words mean little to me
Like Autumn winds they'll blow right through me
In the mists of time
When they ask you if you knew me remember that you were a friend of mine...
As the final curtain falls before my eyes...
When I'm old and wise.