Rounds

Learning for the first time When it might be the last How'd I come to be so slow To put things in the past? I guess we all just find our way At some or other place Some would say experience Can never be replaced Seems to me that as the years go by More questions than the answers come to mind And so it is that as the years go by More questions and the answers, tell me why Ever going, round and round The circle game we're in The more I know, the less I know I end where I begin Seems to me that as the years go by More questions than the answers come to mind And so it is that as the years go by More questions and the answers, tell me why