I can feel you breathing
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With your hair on my skin
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As we lie in the deep of our bed
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I pull the sheets
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And it¡¯s cold on your feet
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Just fall back to sleep in the night
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Grow old with me
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Let us share what we see
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Oh the best it could be
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You and I
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Our hands they might age
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And our bodies will change
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But the rest will remain ours
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We¡¯ll still sing our song
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When our hair ain¡¯t so blonde
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When our choosen have song
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We¡¯ll live
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Grow old with me
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Let us share what we see
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Oh the best it could be
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You and I
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The hairs they stand up
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My feet start to thump
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And the feeling
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of dreaming will rise
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You¡¯ll be the one
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Who makes me hard makes me strong
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Make me feel like I¡¯m feeling alive
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grow old with me
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Let us share what we see
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Oh the best it could be
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You and I
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grow old with me
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Let us share what we see
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Oh the best it could be
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You and I
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Grow Old With Me
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| Tom Odell |
