Growing old together
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When we grow old together,
I want you to have every part of me memorized.
The way I like my coffee
How I wear my favorite sweater
How I style my hair
Know me like the palm of your hand
The silver moon winks at us
As we dance into the field of dreams.
The crickets provide the melody,
The birds offer their song,
And the voice of the wind guides our every step.
You look to the sparkling sky
