| Line One is the time. That you, you first stayed over at mine. And we drank our first bottle of wine. And we cried. Line Two we're away. And we both, we both had nowhere to stay. Well the bus-shelter's always OK. When you're young. Now you're older and I look at your face. Every wrinkle is so easy to place. And I only write them down just in case. That you die. Let's take a look at these crows feet, just look. Sitting on the prettiest eyes. Sixty 25th of Decembers. Fifty-nine 4th of July's. Not through the age or the failure, children. Not through the hate or despise. Take a good look at these crows feet. Sitting on the prettiest eyes. Line Three I foget. But I think, I think it was our first ever bet. And the horse we backed was short of a leg. Never mind. Line Four in a park. And the things, the things that people do in the dark. I could hear the faintest beat of your heart. Then we did. Now you're older and I look at your face. Every wrinkle is so easy to place. And I only write them down just incase. You should die. Let's take a look at these crows feet, just look. Sitting on the prettiest eyes. Sixty 25th of Decembers. Fifty-nine 4th of July's. You can't have too many good times, children. You can't have too many lines.Take a good look at these crows feet. Sitting on the prettiest eyes. Well my eyes look like the map of a town. And my teeth are either yellow or they're brown. But you'll never hear the crack of a frown. When you are here. You'll never hear the crack. Of a frown. |
