Old Man Song - Low

Once he was up in a plane

Saw the world as it was

Only to come down again

Only to come down again, ooh

Left to his own accord

He would sit up all night

Nothing from anyone else

Nothing from anyone else, ooh

Clothes that hang on his frame

Now he could go either way

Marvels at what he believes

Marvels at what he can see, ooh