Old, old limbs move slowly now Up and down stairs from bed to chair A balsa puppet struggles to remember Cheering crowds and famous victories That was a full life Now dim in a half-light Of newsreels and winner`s shields Take care, move slowly now There are precious few Who still remember you
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