The seasons have passed by.

Oh dear.
Still I think my heart and mind remain as they once were.
Older yet no wiser?

Or they've gone to behind your back page?




But I was so much older then ,
Am I younger than that now？



The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind.
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

Then how do you find it?
How did you find it, my friends?

I wonder why?