Learning for the first time
When it might be the last
How'd I come to be so slow
To put things in the past?

I guess we all just find our way
At some or other place
Some would say experience
Can never be replaced

Seems to me that as the years go by
More questions than the answers come to mind
And so it is that as the years go by
More questions and the answers, tell me why

Ever going, round and round
The circle game we're in
The more I know, the less I know
I end where I begin

Seems to me that as the years go by
More questions than the answers come to mind
And so it is that as the years go by
More questions and the answers, tell me why

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Writer(s): ANDREW JOHN BARLOW, LOUISE ANN RHODES