The Old Man Who Sits by The Window

The Old Man Waiting

he looked by the roadside
and no one was there
what a pitiful sight
what a pitiful sight.


i am old man now
my youthfulness, long gone
when will i return
ahh... it will not come.


i will still wait
until my last breath
who knows what comes next
who knows... who knows.


i sit by the window
from dawn til dusk
looking at the infinte
for the return.


until my last breath
i will wait....