When we grow old
Some things become just a memory
It's for sure that some such things
Aren't as urgent as they used to be
The power of love may not be as strong
As it once was yesterday
But such a wonderful force as this
Never completely goes away
And here today in this room
With soft music and a kiss or two
Love is what I'm feeling
And the feeling is for you
As I hold you close to me
And listen as you softly sigh
I find my river was only frozen
And it wasn't yet run dry
If you're with that special one
You can feel the same way too
You can feel alive again
And chase away the worldly blues
If you will say and do
As the love that you want to feel
You can be young at heart
And regain love's lost appeal
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