You 'n me and two cups of tea
Sitting near the fire
Drinking to good memories
That never will expire
While I have breath and you do too
We'll travel down that path
And relive happy memories
(And we won't do the math)
For we are ever young at heart
I think we'll always be
At least as long as I have you
And you, my dear, have me!
Geraldine Petrone
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