I was twenty-one years when I wrote this songI'm twenty-two now, but I won't be for longTime hurries onAnd the leaves that are green turn to brown
Here's a video of it:
As sad and melancholy as this song is, as my birthday approaches and as I won't be 22 for long, the song takes on more meaning. It is in one of the last lines of the song: "That's all there is". This is all there is, and hopefully next year I'll find a cheerier song to transition from 23 to 24 with.