I was talking with an old man
He was almost seventy-five
He told me the story of his life
With a tear in his eyes
He said: "Son, it’s hard to know
I've got a few more years to go
But it still hurts me more
Knowing that I've been wasting my time
Life’s just a long lonely road
That you have to go"
With a heavy load on your shoulder
Someone can carry it all
Somebody stumbles and falls
When he stands up he feels so much older
And when you’re happy once in a while
Spend these moments with a smile
‘Cause life’s just a glass of wine you see
You’ve got to drink it for free
‘Cause you’ll be dead and gone
Before you know you were born
Life’s just a long lonely road
That you have to go
He was almost seventy-five
He told me the story of his life
With a tear in his eyes
He said: "Son, it’s hard to know
I've got a few more years to go
But it still hurts me more
Knowing that I've been wasting my time
Life’s just a long lonely road
That you have to go"
With a heavy load on your shoulder
Someone can carry it all
Somebody stumbles and falls
When he stands up he feels so much older
And when you’re happy once in a while
Spend these moments with a smile
‘Cause life’s just a glass of wine you see
You’ve got to drink it for free
‘Cause you’ll be dead and gone
Before you know you were born
Life’s just a long lonely road
That you have to go
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