Youthful hearts
Get stretched along the road
And buried under all they've come to know
Living fast
'cause the wilderness won't last
These days just blow away into the past
If I get old I'm living easy
Find a nice old country home
Let the land do what she wants to
Leave her wild and overgrown
And when I'm sure my days are numbered
Find a nice place in the fields
And thank that little voice inside my head
For such good company
When we got here we were young men
What we've done has made us old
Left is die out in these fields so far away from home
Andif I live to see the end
I'm gonna make a brand new start
But I'll never be the same again
With my youthful heart
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