Fifty-Year Spun

Next to me I'll save you a seat
Sipping on tea
An old record player sings
Songs of you and me
You got
that special touch I want so much
You have just enough makes me blush
So we had walked outside
Watch the flowers die
But I'm more alive than ever
Stepping on bubble shores
Just my world and yours
My cure
And when my feet gets cold
Somehow you would know
How to melt the snow from inside
I've never been so sure
Never seen no more past your eyes
Oh
So here we are as 50 years had spun
Fresh as the mist on dew leaves on the run
You don't need to ask what's on my mind
Cause it's been written clear over your time
I won't change a word
Just like your name
Mouth peeling grapes
Purple and green
Skirt starts to spin
An old record player sings
Songs of you and me
You still got that special touch
I want so much
You have just enough makes me blush
So we had walked outside
Watch the flowers die
But I'm more alive than ever
Stepping on bubble shores
Just my world and yours
My cure
And when my feet gets cold
Somehow you would know
How to melt the snow from inside
I've never been so sure
Never seen no more past your eyes
Oh
So here we are as 50 years had spun
Fresh as the mist on dew leaves on the run
You don't need to ask what's on my mind
Cause it's been written clear over your time
I won't change a word
Just like your name
I won't change a word