he's a good guy as well you know
not just getting good with age
and he was that way since long ago
but he just never turned the page
And words were simple that he wrote,
and words were simple that he spoke.
Words were simple but they
rang so strong, so in credibly strong.
He's a good guy as well, you know.
Not just getting good with age.
And I saw him long ago in Warsaw,
walking down a silent street,
And I saw him there again in Amsterdam
drinking coffee with a friend
And I saw him in a holding town
And I saw him far north of Stockholm
And I saw him in a war on Boston
He's a good guy as well, you know
Not just getting good with age
And John was his name, John Paul
And Barry was his name, Barry Woodrow, and Vincent, Vincent,
Vincent, your father, your brother, your conductor,
He's a good guy as well, you know
Not just getting good with age
Your father, your brother,
You sometimes, I think so.
He's a good guy, as well you know.
Not just getting good with it.