In the heaviness of the day,
with the tall grass and the radios.
You're as young as you feel.
You're as young as you feel,
anyway.
And the arrow that flies by day,
will not reach you it will not come near.
You're as young as you feel.
Right now you're as young as you feel, anyway.
I know,
if you call to me I will,
follow.
If you call to me I will
not be long.
And the sparrow that flies by day,
will sing for you when the night has come.
You're as young as you feel.
You're as young as you feel, anyway.