Youth has gone I heard you say
It doesn't matter anyway
Don't hide the photos
Or turn off the lights
I'm quite sure we've both seen
Funnier sights
Youth sleep in a deep deep sleep
Beauty is skin deep.
Youth has gone
Though we're still young
It's hard I know to believe
That I was somebody's son
The memories of what you once where
the memories of what we both where
Youth sleep in a deep deep sleep
Beauty is skin deep
