[01:21.23]As youths we used to talk at night[01:25.73]Of the joys that life was going to bring our way[01:29.92]And the failures of our forebears[01:33.87]Were as clear to us as the cold light of day[01:38.52]But now those days are dead and gone[01:42.97]And the future that we had is now the past[01:47.16]And it's cobwebs that we cling to[01:51.16]Our aspirations turned to ashes in our hands