Time Is Passing By

My back's aching too many days the week Your hair's thinner, you have to cut it short I guess I need some glasses to read the letters in front of me Hope not to loose all my memories The good, the bad the ones I had I'm getting nervous Hope not to loose all my memories The good, the bad the ones I had I'm getting nervous My back's aching too many days the week His knees aching. He avoids to dance I guess I need some glasses to read the letters in front of me Hope not to loose all my memories The good, the bad the ones I had I'm getting nervous Hope not to loose all my memories The good, the bad the ones I had Time is passing by when we stand still. We can't stand still Time is passing by when we stand still. We can't stand still Time is passing by when we stand still