Over the Hill

Once you were a young man

Now you are old

You're over the hill

And you can't cross the palm of time's hand

Silver and gold

To make him stand still

Who could've possibly thought

It would go so fast

But it certainly did

And now you find yourself caught

With less future than past

You're no longer a kid

Once as a boy time weighed heavy on your hand

You couldn't wait to be a man

And now you cry, oh, it's so hard to laugh

And you can't understand

Why you can't turn time round

Your hourglass once had a top half

That was filled full of sand

But it's all trickled down