Dolour
Old Age
Old age barks louder everyday
an old woman's hands press lightly on my face
what's she want with such a little boy, with hands so cold? youth goes right on growing old Is medicine all I need right now?
to quiet the noise my brain makes
If living my life, as time goes by..
Quietly takes your place
Is love really such a mystery?
will love set us free from all the grand-daddy clocks shaking their fingers at me?
of all the kisses
why'd your lips have to turn so cold?
of all the heartbreaks
Why'd you have to go?
Is medicine all I need right now?
to quiet the noise my brain makes
If living my life, as time goes by..
Quietly takes your place.(x3)
From Letras Mania