His old hand is searching slowly
The wrinkled face is filled with pleasure
WornOut of the cover of the past Then he looked up to heaven
His eyes are shining and smiling clearly
With this old music he remembers
He feels his youth The whole street hears the music
And everybody knows Young souls rocking again
With rock 'n' roll the speakers burning
Young souls rocking again
The amplifier is glowing hot His feet are stepping with the rhythm
His hands are clapping till they burn
Where is the old age? How could this be?
In his mind he's young and free The whole street hears the music
And everybody knows Young souls rocking again
With rock 'n' roll the speakers burning
Young souls rocking again
The amplifier is glowing hot.
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