When I'm old and gray
When I'm old and gray
I won't sleep alone
I won't eat all by myself
I won't travel the world with my feet on both soles
When I'm old and gray
I'll cherish everyday with my heaven-sent
I'll never crush his heart
I'll do with him the Carpe Diem
When I'm old and gray
I'll do my best to conquer Alzheimer's--never to forget him
I'll do everything to show him how much I love him
I'll do things that were out of my comfort zone if it means a smile to him
Because thoughts that haunted me said that...
When I'm old and gray
Maybe,
I'll sleep alone
I'll eat alone
I'll travel the world except my soul
Maybe,when I'm old
I'll forget how to love anymore
I'll never let a thing called love shatter me out of my hopelessness
I'll then forget how love worked or if it really do exist
And maybe, when I'm gray
I'll be my family's burden
I'll die anytime and be forgotten in anyway--buried in deep oblivion
My existence will wither by the wind without a proof that I did make a life on this beautiful world
so
When I'm old and gray
Or neither old nor gray
I'll love a man and him alone
In anyway,everyday
To leave him my regalia.
I won't sleep alone
I won't eat all by myself
I won't travel the world with my feet on both soles
When I'm old and gray
I'll cherish everyday with my heaven-sent
I'll never crush his heart
I'll do with him the Carpe Diem
When I'm old and gray
I'll do my best to conquer Alzheimer's--never to forget him
I'll do everything to show him how much I love him
I'll do things that were out of my comfort zone if it means a smile to him
Because thoughts that haunted me said that...
When I'm old and gray
Maybe,
I'll sleep alone
I'll eat alone
I'll travel the world except my soul
Maybe,when I'm old
I'll forget how to love anymore
I'll never let a thing called love shatter me out of my hopelessness
I'll then forget how love worked or if it really do exist
And maybe, when I'm gray
I'll be my family's burden
I'll die anytime and be forgotten in anyway--buried in deep oblivion
My existence will wither by the wind without a proof that I did make a life on this beautiful world
so
When I'm old and gray
Or neither old nor gray
I'll love a man and him alone
In anyway,everyday
To leave him my regalia.
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