Old Fashioned Way
Remember the day
We went to an old fashioned way
To get my haircut
By an old fashioned barber,
He sat me on his chair,
I asked him if he'd shave my beard,
He said he stopped doing that last year.
Tradition ends in fear.
we walked down the road
New haircut, feeling good I know,
Things will get better,
Summer is right around the corner.
I stopped and looked into your eyes,
Somedays I'm depressed
Don't know why.
Today I'm glad
To be alive.