someday when we're all gray
i will turn to you and say
we're still just kids at heart babe
take my hand, let's run away

fifty years spent by your side
we've shed our tears, we've smiled our smiles
you know babe if i could
i wouldn't change a single day

now our bones are old and frail
now our lips are dry and shriveled
but i must confess your kiss your kiss
still gives me butterflies

someday when we're all gray
i will turn to you and say
now our bones are old and frail
now our lips are dry and shriveled
but i must confess your kiss your kiss
still gives me butterflies