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Well, I'd been out walking
I don't do too much talking these days
These days, these days I seem to think a lot
About the things that I forgot to do for you
And all the times I had the chance
And I had loved her
It's so hard to risk another these days
These days, now if I seem to be afraid
To live the life that I have made in song
Well, it's just that I've been losing so long
Well, I'll keep on moving
Things are bound to be improving these days
These days, these days I sit on corner stones
And count the times the quarter turns to ten, my friend
Don't confront me with my failures, I have not forgotten them