The old man knows very well
Go down round the snowbank, there’s a mound
A mound that an old man knows good
Look who raises his shoe over this mound
Right over the world in another rewind
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And it’s time, time, time for the last rewind
For a broken old man and a world unkind
He buried all his memories of home
In an icy cloak of lies beneath the ground
No one knows how far he travelled
Oh, I heard he walked miles from the little mound
Can he find some shelter?
He doesn’t know to be old, what the cold frost can do
At the last ’till he realized he had circled back around
Round a back circle, round a back realized
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[instrumental]
Ice is all he was made of
The bitter blue, it’s rollin’ through
He went over to the mound
Reclining down his final thoughts
Were drifting to the time his life had shined
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