19-11-2009, 22:28
When I was small
Not prone to caring
And I didnât count the days at all
Old Age was leather skinned
Wide eyed and wedding ring worn thin
Worn thin, with sometime sharing
Cool eighteen and finished learning
There was nothing more to know
To know
And my first girl lay wide-eyed
And innocence was lost and goodbyed
Forever
And in my soul I was burning
Itâs a mixed up sensation this being alive
Oh, it wears a man down into the ground
Itâs the strangest elation
I canât describe it
Oh, it leaves a man weary
It makes a man frown
Now Iâm grown
And sometime travelling
And I donât quite feel at ease
At ease
Tongue tied and mystified
I work it out
But still inside Iâm wondering
Just where Iâm going
Lord Iâm wondering
Oh ! Lord Iâm wondering
Lord Iâm wondering
Mixed Up Sensations
Magna Carta
Not prone to caring
And I didnât count the days at all
Old Age was leather skinned
Wide eyed and wedding ring worn thin
Worn thin, with sometime sharing
Cool eighteen and finished learning
There was nothing more to know
To know
And my first girl lay wide-eyed
And innocence was lost and goodbyed
Forever
And in my soul I was burning
Itâs a mixed up sensation this being alive
Oh, it wears a man down into the ground
Itâs the strangest elation
I canât describe it
Oh, it leaves a man weary
It makes a man frown
Now Iâm grown
And sometime travelling
And I donât quite feel at ease
At ease
Tongue tied and mystified
I work it out
But still inside Iâm wondering
Just where Iâm going
Lord Iâm wondering
Oh ! Lord Iâm wondering
Lord Iâm wondering
Mixed Up Sensations
Magna Carta

