I Hope All My Days Will Be Lit By Your Face
I Hope All The Years Will Hold Tight Our Promises

I Don't Want To Be Old And Sleep Alone
An Empty House Is Not A Home

I Don't Want To Be Old And Feel Afraid
I Don't Want To Be Old And Sleep Alone
An Empty House Is Not A Home

I Don't Want To Be Old And Feel Afraid
And If I Need Anything At All
I Need A Place That's Hidden In The Deep
Where Lonely Angels Sing You To Your Sleep
Though All The World Is Broken

I Need A Place Where I Can Make My Bed
A Lover's Lap Where I Can Lay My Head
Cos Now The Room Is Spinning

The Day's Beginning