I have been here for ages
Older than the oldest of earthbound sages
It is hard to shape something like me
From the earth I flow free
Time will always have its way
Wearing at me everyday
For all the erosion I have endured
I will become polished smooth and finely matured
Older than the oldest of earthbound sages
It is hard to shape something like me
From the earth I flow free
Time will always have its way
Wearing at me everyday
For all the erosion I have endured
I will become polished smooth and finely matured