Grow so old again
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
And I shall watch the ferry boats
And I will raise my hand up
Grow so old again
And you shall take me strongly
In gardens all wet with rain
For to quench my thirst
In your arms again
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I will never, ever, ever, ever
We shall walk and talk
In gardens all wet with rain
And they'll get high on a bluer ocean
Just to dig it all an' not to wonder
And I will not remember
And I will drink the clear clean water
And I will walk and talk
And I don't know why
Down your streets and cry
Hey, it's me, I'm dynamite
Not to read in between the lines
And I will walk and talk
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
That I even felt the pain
In gardens all misty and wet with rain
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I will never, never, never
And I shall drive my chariot
That's shining in your eye
And count the stars
Sugar, baby with your champagne eyes
Into the night time sky
That's just fine and I'll be satisfied
Against tomorrow's sky
And I will never grow so old again
