A perfect sunset,
As night falls
I'm stooping along my path, on my path
A sorrow is exhausting me
I'm stooping along my path, on my path
A sorrow is exhausting me
My hair has turned grey
My body has buckled over
And the sorrow has grown roots,
Deep in my soul
And the sorrow has grown roots,
Deep in my soul
Many pains are lashing at me
Sorrows are tormenting me
And everyday that passes,
My youth is crushed
And everyday that passes,
My youth is crushed
This man is 66, 66 years old