As my eyesight dims,
I see things more clearly.
As my hearing fades,
the music becomes more beautiful.
As my mind withers,
the memories --
Hey, whatever happened to Alan Funt?
His name always made me giggle.
I see things more clearly.
As my hearing fades,
the music becomes more beautiful.
As my mind withers,
the memories --
Hey, whatever happened to Alan Funt?
His name always made me giggle.
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