Can you still be young tomorrow Or will you do some thinking first Your mouth overflows It overflows And yet you're dying of thirst Now i catch only small pieces From a deaf and tattered mind You see no reason for concern So i must leave you Can i put the words in for you Like when we used to converse You seemed much older than your face A vision of colourful verse Shall we take a look at the bright side Can i take it you'll be there I can't remember all that i want to But you seemed younger when you were there Now i catch only small pieces Of a deaf and tattered mind You see no reason for concern So i must leave you Leave you blind