When we hold each other ...
|I am so in love
And I am sixty-eight,
He said he found truelove
I do worry - He is fifty-eight.
He has completely fallen for me
I think of him all the time,
He calls me his Honeybee
Will this love be till my lifetime?
And if I get too old?
He is ten years younger,
He loves me he said, I'm Gold
But if he flies off to a wild blond yonder?
I guess I will not worry today
Because our feelings are really amazing,
We will live our lives and say:
Look! At my age - we are ablazing!