When you're in your youth
You're brash, bold
And decidedly uncouth
You bluster about
Like the fresh spring air,
You float like a cloud,
With even less care.
Then the sun goes down
And the moon shines bright
You've lost your day
And now must enter your night
You wander about
Looking for a sign
To point you true
On the strict straight line.
Then you fall down
And can't get up
Who knew that life
Could be this rough?
Then the sun goes down
And the moon shines bright
You've lost your day
And now must enter your night
It'll get better,
Some day,
some way,
Somehow,
But for now,
The sun goes down
And the moon shines bright
You've lost your day
And now must enter your night
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