(Smith)

From the coast of gold, across the seven seas
I'm travellin' on, far and wide
But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself
And all the things I sometimes do, it isn't me but
someone else

I close my eyes, and think of home
Another city goes by in the night
Ain't it funny how it is, you never miss it 'til it's
gone away
And my heart is lying there and will be 'til my
dying day

(Chorus:)
So understand
Don't waste your time always searching for
those wasted years
Face up... make your stand
And realise you're living in the golden years

To be continued...