Closure

How I want to Grow Old

– Maîtres du moment

I want to grow old
In a far foreign land
With my tired old hands
And my used up life plans

I want to grow old
In a house on a hill
On a bed made of books
Of adventures I took

I want to grow old
By a deep salty sea
With someone who believes
That growing old is lovely.

Written by:  Greg Di Pomazio
September 13, 2013

Images Curated by:  1x.com

Composition By:  Kay Lynn Gabaldon

 

Different Worlds - Eemus Tiplea

Different Worlds – Eemus Tiplea

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