作词 : Drew, Wiseman
Another birthday, another candle, 
Sometimes it’s hard to handle 
The sight of twenty-five 
Is it me or do the years just fly 
And all my friends say 
You don’t look it 
They smile and tell me 
I shouldn’t let it get to me 
Ah, but it gets to me that it gets to me 
And I know that the cold hard truth these days 
Is that everybody lies about their age 
Just four or five years, there’s nothing to it 
But I’m the one who lived through it. 
So which five years would 
I lose Which lessons would 
I choose to have to learn again 
I wonder Just to seem a little younger 
Which memories, which loves 
Which friends would 
I give up 
And not want back for 
All the laughter, all the tears 
Tell me which five years 
Now there’s been times when, there were some things 
If I had a time machine, 
I’d of done ‘em differently 
Oh but now 
I see that 
I just can’t see 
What to blame and what to credit 
There’s just no way you can edit the shadow from the shine 
You see it’s all so perfectly intertwined 
And I’ve come to the point where 
I’ve faced the fact 
That it all adds up and 
I won’t subtract 
Not a single minute, not a single hour 
If I had the power 
Which five years would 
I lose Which lessons would 
I choose to have to learn again 
I wonder Just to seem a little younger 
Which memories, which loves 
Which friends would 
I give up 
And not trade back for 
All the laughter, all the tears 
Now tell me which five years 
Which memories, which loves 
Which friends would 
I give up 
And not trade back for 
All the laughter, all the tears 
Now tell me which five years?