V1. Is it due to age Or an English thing? No matter how much joy Life can ever bring A smile on his face is seldom seen. V2. May have been happy once In his younger day But during his life He’s been there and done it And his past has passed away. CH. Now nothing’s new Envy grows, watching others do What he’s already done The misery inside is age Getting older and older Instead of less young, BR. All Don’s friends are gone Either died or just moved away No-one left to reminisce with He’s now sad and alone Can’t feel happy for the happy Just happy when others are sad A form of jealousy, that leads to misery Where happiness becomes an enemy And he’s never ever glad. CH. Now nothing’s new (to Donald) Envy grows, watching others do What he’s already done (Donald English) The misery inside is age Getting older and older Instead of less young Donald English - what has become? CH. Now nothing’s new Envy grows, watching others do What he’s already done The misery inside is age Getting older and older Instead of less young Donald English - what has become? It’s a shame you have changed But I guess I understand You’re not young anymore Just a grumpy old man.
