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