O, what a joy to be young again.
To be stumbling, searching, learning, growing once again.
To be catching, missing, bumbling, fumbling once again.
What a joy it must be to know once again
that the joy you once felt, you’ll feel once again,
that the path you once took, you’ll take back again.
What’s this peace, what bring bliss
where did this begin?
Why the search and research?
when did this begin?
What a joy, what a joy
to be young again
what a joy, what a joy,
let’s do it again.