There is something incredibly sad about beauty destroyed

My feelings there is void

I have been the sailor

I have been the soldier

Taken from the song Terrapin Station

in 2020 no time for hesitation

At forty-one I was a man of morals

I looked in a window and saw the beauty of us

Now I look like ninety-five

With deep pockets and wrinkles around my eyes

Something to say of my soul

Sure

But before I get too old

I want my story told

But as the song goes

''The story-teller makes no choice

Soon you will not hear his voice

His job is to shed light

Not to master''

So true

So true

So true