Before the Last Curtain Falls

After the thief of time has stolen my years Then saws my memories in half When these old tired feet get draggy And the narrow road becomes my path When the Curtain-Call is announced An no one stands to cheer When old friends have departed And long cold nights are here Still, I'll stand in silent pride Of the past victories I knew Someday this old floor'll be polished And the curtains fresh and new I will strive to retain my vigor from the long and dangerous haul And though, I'm alone, I still can boast Before the last curtain falls