Текст:
Old, old limbs move slowly now
Up and down stairs from bed to chair
A balsa puppet struggles to remember
Cheering crowds and famous victories
That was a full life
Now dim in a half-light
Of newsreels and winner's shields
Take care, move slowly now
There are precious few
Who still remember you
Up and down stairs from bed to chair
A balsa puppet struggles to remember
Cheering crowds and famous victories
That was a full life
Now dim in a half-light
Of newsreels and winner's shields
Take care, move slowly now
There are precious few
Who still remember you
