She's Steady And She's Spry

Although I'm more than sixty one
Someone thinks that I am young
You know I live beside a woman
Who's a hundred and one

She's steady and she's spry
Has a sparkle in her eye
I see her nearly every day
And she can hear what I say

She can listen, she can laugh
And put a tear in your eye
When you're realize you're letting
Your days slip by

Sean Hunt  
Feb 23rd 2015