The Young Yet Old Me
In cold nights
I still seek for me
Looking for my beauty,
As it doesnt last, will that love still shine?
And your old money, your cigar,
Will it all be worth the time?
I’ll be there, aching aged, still in love
Like the first time.
Ill be here, as my time runs.
As diamonds wear out from my cold fingers, as my hair turns into greys and my veins rush in weak blood,
Will you be worth my time?
As forever rises, and you forget who i am
Will you love me that much?
As strong as my fathers love,
And as deep as my mothers care,
Will you promise now as I’m young that you will be there?
