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When we grow old Would you still kiss my forehead And wake me up ****** glances at me When i step out of the bath When we grow old Would you still eat The burnt toast for breakfast Evrytime i tried to make it good And screwd it up When we grow old Would you still brew me coffee When i have a ****** up head Or on weekends So that i can stay a little longer in bed When we grow old Would you still call me beautiful And kiss me passionately Would you still hold me in silence And say how your heart beats only for me When we grow old Would you still surprise me with gifts And leave behind chits When we grow old Would you still rest my head on your shoulder And sing me a song Would you still promise to love me When i'm gone And when i'm gone Would you promise to carry me In your arms to the grave Like you carried me so lovingly On our wedding day
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 10:45 AM UTC
when we grow old...
When we grow old Would you still kiss my forehead And wake me up ****** glances at me When i step out of the bath When we grow old Would you still eat The burnt toast for breakfast Evrytime i tried to make it good And screwd it up When we grow old Would you still brew me coffee When i have a ****** up head Or on weekends So that i can stay a little longer in bed When we grow old Would you still call me beautiful And kiss me passionately Would you still hold me in silence And say how your heart beats only for me When we grow old Would you still surprise me with gifts And leave behind chits When we grow old Would you still rest my head on your shoulder And sing me a song Would you still promise to love me When i'm gone And when i'm gone Would you promise to carry me In your arms to the grave Like you carried me so lovingly On our wedding day
romali-arora
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 10:45 AM UTC
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