[00:20.68]The old man's sitting there, his head bowed down[00:30.60]Every now and then he'll take a look around[00:37.24]And his eyes reflect the memory-pain of years gone by[00:45.95]He can't regain nostalgic dreams he'll never see again[01:05.25]With trembling hands, he wipes a tear[01:15.17]Many fall like rain, there's one for every year[01:21.92]And his life laid out so clearly now, life that's brought death[01:29.81]So nearly now life once he clung to dearly lets go[01:48.22]But spare a thought as you pass him by[01:52.19]Take a closer look and you'll say[01:56.65]He's our tomorrow, just as much as we are his yesterday[02:10.72]A lonely grave, and soon forgot[02:21.37]Only wind and leaves lament his mournful song[02:28.12]Yet they shout his epitaph out clear[02:32.88]For anyone who's passing near[02:39.71]It names the person lying here as you[02:49.79]