There are ladies in my life,
lovely ladies in these lazy days.
and though i never took a wife,
may i say that i have loved me one or two.
of the people in my past, fading faces
in a waking dream,
and though they never seemed to last very long,
there are faces i remember from
the places in my past.
I said all the dead head miles
and the insincere smiles.
sometimes i can laugh and cry
and i can't remember why.
but i still love those good times gone by,
hold on to them close or let them go, oh no.
i don't know, i just seem to sing these songs
and say i'm sorry for the friends i used to know.