As the wood gets older,My guitar sings beautifully,
With time we get closer,saying each word meaningfully.
As the wine grows old, It tastes more sweet,
I still can remember the day,You swept me off my feet.
As the wind gets colder, so does everyones heart,
As long as you're not close, I'm like a fire without a spark.
So lets love each other, That they'll write a book on us,
Instead of Romeo and Juliet, Lovers will have to swear by us.
Alternate ending.----
So lets love each other,Like there is no one left to care,
Next time two people love each other,By our names they'll swear.
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