martes, 24 de agosto de 2010


I wanna make you smile whenever you're sad
All I wanna do is grow old with you

I'll get your medicine when your tummy aches
it could be so nice, growing old with you

I'll miss you
Kiss you
Give you my coat when you are cold

Need you
Feed you
Even let you hold the remote control

I wanna grow old with you


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