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When my hair is turning grey |
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And my mind has gone astray |
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Will you think about today |
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and will you love me |
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when I'm tired of being told |
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that I am looking old |
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will me feeling all turn cold |
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Or will you love me |
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Will you love me, love me, hold me |
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love me, |
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will you love me when I get old |
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Will you love me |
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when I'm feeling full of grief |
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'Cos I'm losing all my teeth |
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And there's nothing underneath |
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will you love me |
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when my days are getting few |
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We can't do things that we now do |
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No more prize that you once knew |
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Will you love me |
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Will you love me,... |
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and when I'm dead and gone |
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If you're still living on |
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Will you think about this song |
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And will you love me |
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Will you love me,... |
