Getting Old

Mature Couple

You know, my dear

How getting old

Sometimes plays tricks on us

Things become hard to remember

So Google has to come to our aid

And I jokingly say, don’t you worry, baby

Both our half minds combined

Works just fine

How your patient smile forgivingly

Takes my unrest away

And your hand casually finds mine

Listening to the same old story

Over and over again

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