If I have to grow old, which I guess I do
I would very much like to grow old with you
To wander the woods and the fields together
In amiable discourse no matter the weather
To wander the woods and the fields together
In amiable discourse no matter the weather
To speak of the power and beauty of trees
And laugh at those people who are never pleased
To speak of the power and beauty of trees
And laugh at those people who are never pleased
I’d like to do all of these nice things with you
If I have to grow old, which I guess I do
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