Looking through the album

I can't help but laugh and cry

As I remember those times

And wonder why they passed me by

When I met my best friend

And when reading was revealed to me

When it was so snowy out

That you couldn't even see

Looking through that album

It's funny what memory does call

All those times when you were little

When I laughed when I did fall

And as I close that album shut

I wonder why the happiness all went

But the answer is so clear to me

The answer in my heart does dent

When I was little and young

I didn't know what was going on

But now I'm older and understand

The times they went, the times that have gone