To Jeff on whatver birthday.

Happy birthday twenty-three
And you know what that makes me
Young again, so stay this age
But as you turn another page
Have a lovely day today
You`re still young enough to play.
Even if you`re telling lies
What the hell it makes you wise
When we reach a special time
We go backwards and that`s fine
Old age is someone fifteen years
Ahead of you so stay the tears.
Youth is only in the mind
And I think that you will find
As time drifts by on fleeting wings
You save up all the lovely things.
So happy birthday twenty-three
Glad that you are young like me.

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