The One

Young man I think I know you

Your face reminds me of a place

I went to as a young boy

It feels like yesterday

You're married now with children

And lines have started on your face

It must be all the worry

Of joining the rat-race

Isn't it strange how people change?

I never liked you anyway

Your wifes of pale complexion

Packed a case the other day

As yet she hasn't told you

She'll soon be far away

At school you were a captain

A faded memory

It must be all the worry

So now you just complain

Isn't it strange how people change?

And now you wish for yesterday