Lyrics:

Seems to me that being young is some kind of being free
You know, when I was young my life was very good to me
But when I see the young today I ought to have a ball
I know they learned their lessons that I never learnt at all

Now all I see I find, brings a kind of image to my mind
Yes, all I see I find, brings a kind of image to my mind

There were times when I had plenty of sweet, sweet ladies loving me
But for all their tender loving, like a bird from tree to tree
I flew and took my fancy, now Im old and they were kind
But seeing youngsters loving brings an image to my mind


Now all I see I find, brings a kind of image to my mind
Yes, all I see I find, brings a kind of image to my mind

God gave me my good woman and she drove my clouds away
She gave me love, she gave me life, and sunshine every day
But know I see the babies, and to hear them laugh I find
Brings a kind of image to my mind

Now all I see I find, brings a kind of image to my mind
Yes, all I see I find, brings a kind of image to my mind

Now all I see I find, brings a kind of image to my mind
Yes, all I see I find, brings a kind of image to my mind