I know that everything must age and things grow old with time Except the thought of loving you and knowing that you're mine Your lips stay young and tender just the way they used to be And because it's you with your love so true you'll never grow old to me.
The leaves turn brown in autumn and sometimes the flowers won't bloom But in the coldest days of winter you're like a rose that grows in June You're always warm as the sunshine when I hold you tenderly And because it's you with your love so true you'll never grow old to me.
And as the world grows old around you I'll look back and see Because it's you with your love so true you'll never grow old to me.