J.C. Earth

As Time Goes By

This time of year it has to be said
When the lights go out its time for bed
The sun goes down, and the nights go cold
Well I can’t help it if I’m getting old

The hearing goes weak, and the eyes go dim
Can’t get in the bath, have to sit on the rim
Still the mind is strong with fond memories too
Hang on dear, can’t fasten my shoe

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