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Assemblage 23 -Old

 

When I Grow Old

And My Memory

Leads Me Deep Into the Fog 

Where it Abandons Me

Will You Remind Me

Of Who I Used to Be 

When I Was Younger?

 

When I am Old 

And the Hands of Time 

Have Ravaged All the Remnants

Of My Fragile Mind 

Will You Still Tell Me 

Of How it Used to Be 

When I Was Stronger?

  

If Time is Cruel 

And it Takes Away 

All the Recollections of 

My Younger Days 

Please Help Me Reminisce 

Of All These Past Events 

When Days Were Brighter

  

And Years From Now 

When I Can’t Recall

The Faces and the Names

I Used to Know so Well 

Promise You’ll Help Me 

Regain Those Memories 

When My Load Was Lighter

  

When We Were Young 

And the World Seemed 

Full of Nothing Else But Possibility 

I Still Remember 

Blankets of Whispers 

That Said ‘Forever’

  

But if Autumn Comes 

And Your Love for Me

Has Withered Like the Leaves

That Fall From Every Tree 

Will You Lie to Me

So I Can Still Believe

That You Still Love Me?

  

That You Still Love Me?

 


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