The older I get
The older I get
The slower I step
Both shoulders are wet
From salty tears
All the times we cried
How many ways we lied
We betrayed & fibbed
We said You deserved it
How many times I'm sorry
How many fears from worry
I forgive with every kiss
You forgive my broken promise
With every touch
We're young again
The older I get
The more I want you
And here you are
In my arms My muse
The years have dried the tears
Romance has persevered
The older we get
The more we love
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