I was an old young man
Singing songs of social protest,
Words I did not understand,
Words I had not lived.
I am a young old man now,
Singing songs of uncertainty,
Words I understand,
Words I have lived.
Now I understand the difference between meaning and pretense.
Now I know you’ve got to be honest,
You’ve got to tell the truth to tell the difference.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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