Can i say to you
What this might be
To some it is a cup of tea
With a loved one at 93
Then there are those
Who crave new cloths
Or a trip to see the shows
Just to wear the new cloths
Around and around it goes
Get the cloths the new car to
Park over there
Oh look its you
Looking back at me
Looking at you
All just to say
Hey whats new
So what is everything to you
Is it a walk in the morning dew
Or to sit on a window ledge
To watch raindrops new
Time is old time is new
The stars of heaven
Shine on me and you
They are old but seem so new
New this new that
Its time for a new hat
Does my spirit know about that
Will it change me about all that
Like a cold beer
Its false appetite seems queer
Veneer veneer its all just veneer
I'm really still the same - oh dear
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