old age
๐ต 783 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:25 duration
๐ ID: 10962092
๐ Lyrics
One more candle today
It makes eighty now
They came for your birthday
In the little grey town, in the narrow street
Where your house stands
There you live alone
Since he has gone
You ask your children
To come more often
"Why not on Sunday?"
"Maybe" they say
Memories seem to be dreams
When you're in the old age
The cat sleeps on the pillow
At least, he won't leave you
The clock strikes
As to remind you
That someday you will go
And meet again your old fellow
Memories seem to be dreams
When you're in the old age
You remember the holidays
You used to spend by the sea
And the salty wind
On your face
Which was young and pretty
Memories seem to be dreams
When you're in the old age
Now, all you have left
Are photographs and your eyes to cry
Your eyes to cry
Your eyes to cry
It makes eighty now
They came for your birthday
In the little grey town, in the narrow street
Where your house stands
There you live alone
Since he has gone
You ask your children
To come more often
"Why not on Sunday?"
"Maybe" they say
Memories seem to be dreams
When you're in the old age
The cat sleeps on the pillow
At least, he won't leave you
The clock strikes
As to remind you
That someday you will go
And meet again your old fellow
Memories seem to be dreams
When you're in the old age
You remember the holidays
You used to spend by the sea
And the salty wind
On your face
Which was young and pretty
Memories seem to be dreams
When you're in the old age
Now, all you have left
Are photographs and your eyes to cry
Your eyes to cry
Your eyes to cry
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:34.40] One more candle today
[00:37.76] It makes eighty now
[00:40.99] They came for your birthday
[00:44.17] In the little grey town, in the narrow street
[00:50.39] Where your house stands
[00:53.98]
[01:08.64] There you live alone
[01:11.30] Since he has gone
[01:14.41] You ask your children
[01:17.09] To come more often
[01:19.81] "Why not on Sunday?"
[01:22.72] "Maybe" they say
[01:26.82]
[01:30.60] Memories seem to be dreams
[01:36.23] When you're in the old age
[01:42.75] The cat sleeps on the pillow
[01:45.60] At least, he won't leave you
[01:48.82] The clock strikes
[01:50.72] As to remind you
[01:53.15] That someday you will go
[01:56.82] And meet again your old fellow
[02:02.39]
[02:04.56] Memories seem to be dreams
[02:10.11] When you're in the old age
[02:17.70] You remember the holidays
[02:21.25] You used to spend by the sea
[02:25.58] And the salty wind
[02:27.99] On your face
[02:30.05] Which was young and pretty
[02:34.93]
[02:38.44] Memories seem to be dreams
[02:44.14] When you're in the old age
[02:52.64] Now, all you have left
[02:55.74] Are photographs and your eyes to cry
[03:02.48] Your eyes to cry
[03:06.54] Your eyes to cry
[03:09.21]
[00:37.76] It makes eighty now
[00:40.99] They came for your birthday
[00:44.17] In the little grey town, in the narrow street
[00:50.39] Where your house stands
[00:53.98]
[01:08.64] There you live alone
[01:11.30] Since he has gone
[01:14.41] You ask your children
[01:17.09] To come more often
[01:19.81] "Why not on Sunday?"
[01:22.72] "Maybe" they say
[01:26.82]
[01:30.60] Memories seem to be dreams
[01:36.23] When you're in the old age
[01:42.75] The cat sleeps on the pillow
[01:45.60] At least, he won't leave you
[01:48.82] The clock strikes
[01:50.72] As to remind you
[01:53.15] That someday you will go
[01:56.82] And meet again your old fellow
[02:02.39]
[02:04.56] Memories seem to be dreams
[02:10.11] When you're in the old age
[02:17.70] You remember the holidays
[02:21.25] You used to spend by the sea
[02:25.58] And the salty wind
[02:27.99] On your face
[02:30.05] Which was young and pretty
[02:34.93]
[02:38.44] Memories seem to be dreams
[02:44.14] When you're in the old age
[02:52.64] Now, all you have left
[02:55.74] Are photographs and your eyes to cry
[03:02.48] Your eyes to cry
[03:06.54] Your eyes to cry
[03:09.21]