worn recliner
could be finer
ever the fighter
it's rarely cold
like the man it holds
like the man it holds
the years are settling
smell of metal
years have settled
summers mellow
children grown
with sons of their own
with sons of their own
the years are settling
keep remembering
keep remembering
midnight sun
yard overrun
the generations
the old man smiles
but the boy's eyes are wild
the boy's eyes are wild
the years are settling
keep remembering
keep remembering