| There’s a notebook on the table |
| You can take it to the store so you won’t forget the groceries anymore |
| There’s a rifle in the cabinet that I used to fight a war |
| But to this day, I don’t know what I was fighting for |
| I’m fighting for |
| Will you show me love as we get older |
| And I’m falling at your feet |
| After 30 years of service |
| And one to fit our need |
| Show me love as we grow colder |
| Let our love provide the heat |
| That our older bones are missing |
| But our hearts will never meet |
| There’s a blanket on the sofa that I used to keep you warm |
| When I find you fast asleep at half past four |
| There’s a record we keep turning that reminds us of our youth |
| But there’s still nothing as beautiful as you |
| Will you show me love as we get older |
| And I’m falling at your feet |
| After 30 years of service |
| And one to fit our need |
| Show me love as we grow colder |
| Let our love provide the heat |
| That our older bones are missing |
| But our hearts will never meet |
| (As we grow colder |
| Love provide the heat |
| Older bones are missing |
| Hearts will never meet) |
| Because your hand belongs in my hand, belongs in your hand, belongs with… |
| with me |
| (Blanket on the sofa that I used to keep you warm |
| There’s a record we keep turning that I used to turn you on) |
| Will you show me love as we get older |
| And I’m falling at your feet |
| After 30 years of service |
| And one to fit our need |
| Show me love as we grow colder |
| Let our love provide the heat |
| After 30 years of service |
| And one to fit our need |
| Show me love as we grow colder |
| Let our love provide the heat |
| That our older bones are missing |
| But our hearts will never meet |