My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man staring back at me.
The face I recognized,
But he had hair of gray, and there were wrinkles around the eyes.
I waved. I rubbed the mirror with my sleeve.
No matter what I tried, he simply wouldn't leave.
This can't be me, I thought. I am much more svelte.
Just look at the way the belly hangs over his belt!
I also thought it was very queer.
The hair stopped growing atop his head and was growing out of each ear!
Who was this imposter, and what is he doing there,
this man of age with silver in his hair?
Why is my mirror doing this to me?
Having this old man staring back at me?
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
As you travel on life's way
With its many ups and downs,
Remember it's quite true
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
