There I am must have been just five
Five parts alive
On Parthenon drive
Pencils and pen-knives
On Parthenon drive
Years turned and I was eight
And you made me wait
At the garden gate
And you were always late
When I was eight
Clocks hit twelve
And dreams will fall
Off my shelves
And off my walls
Turned into a twenty-two
And airplanes flew
When I was twenty-two
And growing pains grew
When I was twenty-two
Spinnin' 'round at thirty-three
I try to find
The worth in me
Yeah, I try to find
Gave all the earth to be
Clocks hit twelve
And dreams will fall
Off my shelves
And off my walls
Off my walls
Off my walls
Revolving 'round at forty-five
Glad to be alive
Around at forty-five
Yeah, glad to be alive
Around at forty-five
Here I am the age of five
Five parts alive
On Parthenon drive
Glad to be alive
From Parthenon drive
Clocks hit twelve
And dreams will fall
Off my shelves
And off my walls
Off my walls
Off my walls
Off my walls
Off my walls

INVIA LE CORREZIONI