Trapped within this aging face br I long so to be free br Reflected in the mirror br A woman, that's not me br br Where's the young girl that I knew br Not so very long ago br I have to keep on searching br Till I find the one I know br br The person looking back at me br I do not recognize br And yet I see resemblance br As I gaze into her eyes br br I trace the lines upon her brow br The creases round her nose br I stare so long, she winks at me br And strikes a knowing pose br br It's only me the face replies br A bit older, that is true br Come back and visit me again br When you're ready to be youbr br Evelyn Macdonaldbr br