The Years
Sophie Zelmani
The years betray me now
They usually count
Supposed to be getting by
Move along with time
Why not this time
At least, they should make me feel
How long it’s been
Help me to understand
What wasn’t real
And teach what all means
Why do not these years count
He was such a stranger then
By now he should be again
It’s too crazy to tell that man
I was in love, I still am
No, I mustn’t say I still love that man
The years should make a change
Make someone out of me
They should be here
To give a second chance
Show how to change the wheels
They should bring something real
They should bring something real