1969

In 1969, I was following the signs

On the highway of enemies and friends

Just hoping that I might

See the great eastern line

Before the time came for me to meet my end

But ain't it sad how the good times

Just come and go

Like the wind, like the rain

Like the time

Evolution will tell

Just who is your friend

And I hope at the end

You'll be mine

But ain't it sad how the good times

Just come and go

Like the wind, like the rain

Like the time

Evolution will tell

Just who is your friend

And I hope at the end you'll be mine

And I hope at the end you'll be mine