1) Pickin up the pieces of my sweet shattered dream
2) Turning back the pages to the times I love best
3) Searching through the fragments of my dream shattered sleep
1) I wonder how the old folks are tonight
2) I wonder if she'll ever do the same
3) I wonder if the years have closed her mind
1) Her name was Ann & I'll be damned if I recall her face
2) Now the thing that I call living is just being satisfied
3) Well I guess it must be wander lust or trying to get free
1) She left me not knowing what to do.
2) With knowing I got no one left to blame
3) From the good old faithful feeling we once knew