Old Man on a dusty road
Bent forward with a heavy load
Ragged coat and filthy shirt
Scuffling through the grit and dirt.
What happened in your life, Old Man,
Is this what you did really plan?
There must be dreams that passed you by
Like those small clouds up in the sky.
Or is there something I have missed?
A glimpse of phantoms in the mist.
Travelling down this dusty road
Bent forward with this heavy load.
