No more tears, my heart is dry-
I don’t laugh and I don’t cry-
I don’t think about you all the time-
But when I do – I wonder why-

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told