יומנו של ציד

And to those I left behind, I wanted you to know:

You've always shared my deepest thoughts. You follow where I go.

And oh when I'm old and wise

Bitter words mean little to me,

Autumn winds will blow right through me

And someday in the mist of time

When they asked me if I knew you

I'd smile and say you were a friend of mine

And oh, when I'm old and wise

Heavy words that tossed and blew me

Like autumn winds will blow right through me