getting older is hell. don't let anyone tell ya any different.

some days are diamonds some days are stones.
sometimes the hard times won't leave me alone.
sometimes a cold wind blows a chill in my bones.
some days are diamonds some days are stones.

now the face that i see in my mirror,
more and more is a stranger to me -
more and more i can see there's a danger
in becoming what i never thought i'd be.

some days are diamonds some days are stones.
sometimes the hard times won't leave me alone.
sometimes a cold wind blows a chill in my bones.
some days are diamonds some days are stones.

{~ john denver ~}