Molly's in the attic as the sun goes Looking through some boxes for her wedding Now she's standing in the mirror in dusty Talkin' to herself in the light
She says, "I've been to Paris but I've wanted to go To see the moon reflecting in the Seine, you To climb the Eiffel Tower with the lights sparking below
Oh, now they're just some tired Just some that the mirror betrays Singin, "Old woman, old What you done with your days? "Old woman, old What have you with your days?"
"I've never been to Venice but my dreams are Riding under lantern shine Listening to guitars and sipping sweet wine
Oh, now they're just some tired Just some wrinkles the mirror betrays Singin, "Old woman, old What you done with your days?" "Old woman, old have you done with your days?"
"I was a wife, I raised a But in my I still go running wild It's a life, I see my friends But can be how all my dreaming end?
"I've never seen Morocco the things I had planned To savor all the in that faraway land To buy a sarong and wear it dancing in the sand
"Oh, now just some tired cliches Just some wrinkles the mirror betrays Singin, "Old woman, old What have you done with days?"
"Old woman, old What you done with your days?" "Old woman, old What you done with your days?"
Molly's in the as the sun goes down to herself in her wedding gown