My hands at your sides Your hands wrapped closely around a hope for you and I That's one more reason why I can't let you go
My heart was broke before Your heart came boldly through the door In through the storm And for that I'll give you my life and love restored
So hold me while we're here, girl 'Cause we may not be next year But how lovely to grow old with you Grow old with you.
I've made up my mind Ain't no way I could ever deny That you love me and in time I may be gone, but I'll never leave your side
So hold me while we're here, girl 'Cause we may not be next year But how lovely to grow old with you Grow old with you Grow old with you Grow old with you Grow old with you