Every other slither is growing Streaking color of lines across the pole their all growing
I feel young again, I feel young again.
And finally I change; I'm looking at my hands The creases are as of him?
And you lead the way And tell me what I do here
I feel young again, I feel young again I feel young again, I feel young again
Every other slither is growing Streaking color of lines across the pole their all growing
I feel young again, I feel young again I feel young again, I feel young again I feel young again, I feel young again I feel young again, I feel young again.