When I get older losing my hair,
Many years from now.
Will you still be sending me a valentine
Birthday greetings bottle of wine.

If I'd been out till quarter to three
Would you lock the door,
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I'm sixty-four.

You'll be older too,
And if you say the word,
I could stay with you.

I could be handy, mending a fuse
When your lights have gone.
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Sunday mornings go for a ride,

Doing the garden, digging the weeds,
Who could ask for more.
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I'm sixty-four.

Every summer we can rent a cottage,
In the Isle of Wight, if it's not too dear
We shall scrimp and save
Grandchildren on your knee
Vera, Chuck & Dave

Send me a postcard, drop me a line,
Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away

Give me your answer, fill in a form
Mine for evermore
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I'm sixty-four.


Have you ever wondered what the perfect relationship is like? So do I, so if you think you know what it is, let me know. Life has thrown me some curves but I always find a way to get through them. It made me a better and stronger person. I value life, family, and if I find it, love. Love is a powerful thing, only if it is shared with the right person.

Vierge

Athlétique

6' 2 (1.88 m)

Bleus

Caucasienne

Célibataire

Non

Pas sûr/e

Jambes

Bruns foncés

Oui

Etudes universitaires incomplètes

Plein-temps

Administratif / Gestion

Seul/e

Des amis passent à l'occasion