Young man I think I know you Your face reminds me of a place I went to as a young boy It feels like yesterday You’re married now with children And lines have started on your face It must be all the worry Of joining the rat-race
Isn’t it strange how people change? I never liked you anyway
Your wifes of pale complexion Packed a case the other day As yet she hasn’t told you She’ll soon be far away At school you were a captain A faded memory It must be all the worry So now you just complain
Isn’t it strange how people change? I never liked you anyway Isn’t it strange how people change? And now you wish for yesterday