There for days without end
In a world of honesty and truth
Not a care what lies round the bend
Oh, I wonder what became of youth
Golden hair, burning lips
And a skin as white as any dove
Soft and cool, meet your fingertips
How I wonder what became of love
You lived and you loved every hour
The future seems so bright and so calm
But soon, like a sad, wilted flower,
The world seemed to lose all its charm,
And soon its past flown away,
And all that's left is tears and strife.
You're alone at the end of day
And you wonder what became of
life
How I wonder what became of life
You lived it and you loved it every hour
The future seems so
bright and so calm,
But soon, like a sad wilted flower,
Your world seems to lose all it s charm.
And soon it's past, flown away,
And all that's left is tears and strife.
You're alone at the end of day,
and you wonder what became of life.
And you wonder what became of life.
you