Old man, take a look in the mirror and what do you see Young boy, keep an eye on the side line
Life is a prison, not what you make it and somebody sentenced me And now with the age I'm showing, nobody helps me Look at my portrait, lines on my face, the many years, the wisdom And you ask me - is anything worth knowing?
I found no good in anyone or anything at all, until I found me
Old man, take a look in the mirror and what do you see
Some people, some people think they know it all And wherever you stand, be the soul of that place That's what my friend used to say, in so many different ways Am I satisfied? Yes, I'm satisfied
I found no good in anyone or anything at all, until I found me
Old man, take a look in the mirror and what do you see Young boy, keep an eye on the side line
In spite of this, I still see Alive in bliss, heavenly I found no good in anyone or anything at all Until I found me
Days are going Days are long gone Life ain't holding Life's dissolving Counting down the days Counting the days I pray, I pray, pray
I found no good in anyone or anything at all Until I found me Until I found me
Old man, take a look in the mirror and take a look in the mirror and keep an eye on the side line Keep an eye on the side line