i went to a bar

to have a rest again
i saw him then
a smiling old man
came rushing in

he sat down close to me
and soon i could see
he’s older than it seems to me

and the night moved on and i got no sleep

his furrowed face
told a story of life
his restless eyes
kept his face alive
his face alive

his tanned skin did not tell of his age
i could see
he’s older than it seems to me

and the night moved on and i got no sleep

he left the bar
then he spoke to me
and i was captured
‘cause now i could see
his way of life

he said little girl you’d better
do what you want
your life is too short to waste time