Youth

And you said

We would be golden

When we grow old

And you said

We'd never be broken

When we grow old

But if a river

Can dry to dust

I guess, the angels

We learn to trust

Can fly away

And like a mountain

Can lose it's peak

I now know

The heart can change

Its needs quietly

And you said

We'd never be parted

When we grow old

And you said

I'll see you in Heaven

When we grow old

But if a river

Can dry to dust

I guess, the angels

We learn to trust

Can fly away

And like a mountain

Can lose it's peak

I now know

The heart can change

Its needs quietly

And so goodbye

Come tomorrow

Goodbye, come tomorrow

Goodbye, goodbye

Yeah, goodbye

Come tomorrow

Goodbye, come tomorrow

Goodbye, goodbye

And you said

We would be golden

When we grow old