When you grow old

Will you remember my name

Or even my face

The way it was then

And when you're up

Late at night in your chair

Will you remember my kisses

Or the colour of my hair

Or will I fade

Like the years gone by

'til my name means nothing

You've lost it deep inside

Sometimes I wonder

If you will take a wife

If you could stay with her

For the rest of your life

But people like me

We're not the marrying kind

But who will hold us

When we reach our time