As I look around me, everything I see br Looks the same as yesterday with no uncertainty br I see nothing changing; time seems not to move br Life for me seems quite secure, what more is there to prove br br All I see is here and now as that is all there is br I know a friend with troubles but those troubles are just his br Things like that don't bother me I have not reached the stage br As sickness and infirmity come with an older age br br I hear that health is fleeting but for me that can't be true br If something bad was happening I'd surely have a clue br But if I saw the future I would have reason to cry br I'd discover that to my surprise tomorrow I will diebr br Richard Lackmanbr br