I sit here in my easy chair
My chin upon my chest
And think of my life that's passed.
Did I do my best?
My mind travels back on through the years
As though I'm really there
Did I choose right this road I'm on
The road that brought me here?
It's strange how I remember
The decisions that I made
That took me down the road I'm on
While other memories fade.
As I sit here in my easy chair
My chin upon my chest
I think of my life that's passed
Did I do my best?
(c) Barry Brine 2005
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