I Was a Night Guard At An Old Age Home

I was a night guard at an old age home
And a Mr. Levine was my friend
He spoke of the old time
When he was young
When times he had were so much fun
And he told me
Of his dear lady
And the good time they did have
As well as when he was bad
He told me of many things
From age ten to age nineteen
And her said it all in fun
And said he didn't want to be done
But like everyone
Like you and I
The time do come
when you must cry

 G David Schwartz