Intro.: A long time ago I met an old man Then he did cry and told me about his pain He said "all trought my life" I worked out in vain And now everyone calls me old man insane I did everything I wished And all that I could do But someday my young boy You'll be an old man too I spent all my money, in cars, drinks and games But was a great love that turned me what I am And so never repeat my mistakes again You don't need none of this to your history of happyness I did everything I wished And all that I could do But someday my young boy You'll be an old man too