Some folks see me an old man,
But they don't know the truth,
They don't know that I can see up the road forever,
They don't know about the beauty that's ahead,
Past all the gnomes,
But I do!
She was only a dot yesterday but I can almost make out her face today,
I can tell by her stride that she'll be here soon and I'll be on the road to greet her.
She'll know that I'm not just an old man,
in the same way that I know,
She's not just a woman!
Lalepop'