Oh listened a littler harder to their stories. And his smile had earn't its years of grace. Don't pity the old because their stories are told in the sun His life was spent now oh lighting up the dark, like each of us can, we can all leave our mark. Maybe we all live on till where dead, no meaning is given. So much had he seen of his life and his dreams that he knows. But did not know is purpose or if it had been fulfilled. Both have beauty and shine
And i wish i had learnt more. An old man's life is set in stone. He'd seen times of light and times of dark. But he'd shine, shine on in spite. Long gone where his friends, his foe met their ends and he knows to smile as he goes home
And i wish i had learnt more. To the grass we are fed. To smile as he goes home
He'd seen lies etch into his face. He said for a fully is deep as a mountain is high and you will find. Oh listened a littler harder to their stories. Said seen in their eyes the light that they shined down
He knew he would die soon and all would be still. He learnt his lessons long ago. Said seen in their eyes the light that they shined down.