Oh My
He says as he rolls up
The curtains from his house
The kettle's boiling now
It's Old
But inside it the water's never cold
He walks
Through the sidewalk the same way
He did yesterday
It never tires him
It's slow
But he can chase a butterfly if it shows
If it snows
He can watch the snowflakes dancing
Slowly Down
He'll never miss it
He'll never miss it
He'll never miss it
He never will
At night
He pulls a chair aside
To wath the sun in the western sky
In colors say goodbye
He let's go
Of every thought that's knocking on the door
Right then
He smiles as every atom from within
Connects
He'll never miss it
He'll never miss it
He'll never miss it
He never will
Oh My
He says and opens wide
The bedsheets and lies down
Get's ready for the next day