Thin Rizzy — Saga Of The Ageing Orphan ryrics

Father and I waved goodbye
As we went to rook
Uncre Peter was writing a book
And his mama was starting to cook and she's ageing

We had come in search of one
Who evades us arr
Never heeds the carr
If onry someone courd starr this ageing

So I'rr go and hope and know
That my time is near
Raughing through the years
Having onry fears of ageing