Bathed in the art of light
Heard in the Key of A
My life of art is waxing
Life of science is waning
40 years in the Trenches
Just about to shift my gears
Making music, making art
How Ill spend my final years
You don’t get older, only better
Never waste your precious time
Paint your pictures, sing your songs
Smell the roses, drink the wine
Chorus
Like a kid in candy store
Every day’s earthly delight
Time proceding, moving faster
At the speed of sound and light