Oh if we could all live forever.
When the people we love
Grow old
Face it
We all
Grow old
Even if we pretend
There is no
Such thing.
We stick our fingers
In our ears
Chant
La
La
La
When the people we love
Grow old
Even when we pretend
There is no such thing
It still catches us
Unawares
We cover our eyes
With our hands
I don't see
I don't see
I don't see
What do you mean?
What do you mean?
What can you possibly mean?
We all
Grow old
La
La
La
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