Every other slither is growing
Streaking color of lines across the pole their all growing


I feel young again, I feel young again.

And finally I change; I'm looking at my hands

The creases are as of him?

And you lead the way

And tell me what I do here

I feel young again, I feel young again

I feel young again, I feel young again

Every other slither is growing

Streaking color of lines across the pole their all growing

I feel young again, I feel young again

I feel young again, I feel young again
I feel young again, I feel young again
I feel young again, I feel young again.