Lyrics and Music by Bernd Harmsen I am past and I am now I feel like I float somehow I am six and I am sixty-five I am lost and I am found at times I tread on shaky ground holding on to my humble life glad that you bear with me glad that you're here with me glad that you're here I am still - the young boy messing 'round - with his toy at the same time I am your old man I am lost and I am found at times I tread on shaky ground trying to do the best that I can glad that you bear with me glad that you're here with me glad that you're here and though I'm smiling for no reason and we are living with no reason still we seem - to get along glad that you bear with me glad that you're here with me glad that you're here