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I saw an old man hold out his hand and I didn't care at all but spot a stray dog that's probably lost and I'll stop the car I know that something's off but I can't stop rolling my golden way the past has long been prologue but I am on the case everywhere I go they're trying to raise some dough but I didn't give a dime I spent eighty bucks on four bottles of wine and I didn't bat an eye I know that something's off but I can't stop rolling my golden way the past has long been prologue but I am on the case scary how easy it is to waste the day staring at a screen while gathering dust the stack of unfinished books that I'll have to start again I know that something's off but I can't stop Songtexterolling my golden way the past has long been prologue but I am on the case retired weeds are growing in beds by the water someone is swimming out in the harbour a twinkling lighthouse is guiding a ship off to sea the wind is blowing the sails from the east down in the cabin you're fixing some tea to classical music you're dancing a waltz on your own Aus Songtexte Mania