Stop your crying my sweetheart
When your reflection is what you see
You’ve never aged one little bit
From the day that you met me
I’m not listening to what you’re saying
To your words my mind is closed
When I hear you start to crying
I feel so indisposed
I know you think you’re old now
You say like a worn out shoe
But when I look inside your heart
I still see the real you
You say your face is full of wrinkles
But all can I see is laughter lines
Memories that god has etched
A reminder of such good times
And I know your hair has turned to grey
But I can still run my fingers through
Still whisper sweet nothings in your ear
Still tell you I love you
And though I don’t see well now
I can still see well enough
I can still see the girl I met
The one I gave my love
So listen to what I’m saying
For you can stop this for a start
You’ll never ever look old to me
Because you’re young inside my heart
Young in Heart
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