My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man staring back at me.
The face I recognized,
But he had hair of gray, and there were wrinkles around the eyes.
I waved. I rubbed the mirror with my sleeve.
No matter what I tried, he simply wouldn't leave.
This can't be me, I thought. I am much more svelte.
Just look at the way the belly hangs over his belt!
I also thought it was very queer.
The hair stopped growing atop his head and was growing out of each ear!
Who was this imposter, and what is he doing there,
this man of age with silver in his hair?
Why is my mirror doing this to me?
Having this old man staring back at me?
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
Look not back on yesterday
or what you have left behind.
For only today is yours
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
