I was sitting in the barber (beauty) shop,
- Examining the grey
- When suddenly
- It came to me
- A time long passed away.
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- The radio was playing
- That song we used to sing
- And everybody sang along
- The most amazing thing .
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- The songs of our youth,
- The songs of our youth
- So full of good intentions,
- Simplicity and truth.
- It was good to feel it once again
- Immortality of youth.
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- But it wasn't for the wasted years
- Or distant dreams I yearned,
- had a sense
- Of fraudulence
- Of value not returned.
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- The comradeship of classmates,
- The fellowship of friends
- How time had stolen them away
- And doesn't make amends.
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- The friends of our youth,
- The friends of our youth
- So full of good intentions,
- Sincerity and truth.
- It was good to feel it once again,
- The companionship of youth.
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- Then I felt a pang of enmity
- Which nearly turned to rage
- For people who
- Won't look at you
- Because you're of an age.
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- That's when I thought about you
- Who's been my friend so long
- I went and bought this record here
- So we could sing that song.
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- The songs of our youth
- The songs of our youth
- So full of good intentions,
- Simplicity and truth.
- It is good to feel it once again,
- The companionship of youth.
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