How far can I fall For take a step into the wind With my hairs turning white And wrinkles on my skin I'm as pale as a cloud And summer just passed by And I look like a lawyer Wearing suit and a tie I still notice them But they stopped noticing me Like the bubbles that left An opened Chablis The girls and their bodies When they come out for spring When I seek out their eyes And they don't see a thing Pictures of them Pictures of them Pictures of them Now they're doing it again Pictures of them Pictures of them Pictures of them Now they're doing it again Doing it again But it comforts me slightly That for every young guy The distance increases Between the hair and the die And every girl Someday revisits her prime Finds that her body Was tainted by time Pictures of them Pictures of them Pictures of them Now they're doing it again Pictures of them Pictures of them Pictures of them Now they're doing it again Doing it again Doing it again Doing it again