Sitting in the noon day sun Talking how the race is run Recounting all the memories Ptronised by charities Drinking with life long friends Waiting for the sun to set Rusting in the afternoon Twilight dances all too soon You remember me Cos I remember you And the way life used to be Old men Counting time together Looking back with some regret Wating for the sun to set like Old men Trusting in whatever Twilight days my offer up All along to cast the cup January to December The pleasure of our finest hour Remnants of a season Saldy past Memories of our loved ones Fading fast Memories, loved ones, fading You remember me Cos I remember you And the way life used to be Old men Counting time together Looking back with some regret Wating for the sun to set like Old men Trusting in whatever Twilight days my offer up All along to cast the cup