When I am Sixty Four
Will u still love me like before?
When Im all clumsy and fat,
Will You still call to know where Im at?
When theres not much hair left on my head,
Will You still hold good to the things dat You said?
Will You still ignore my habits,
Not mind the snores?
Or will u leave me standing on the door
To all my ailments will u still be the cure..
When Im Sixty four,
I wanna make for sure.........
