maybe we found love right where we are

when your legs don't work like they used to before
and i can't sweep you off of your feet
will your mouth still remember the taste of my love?
will your eyes still smile from your cheeks?

and, darling, i will be loving you 'til we're 70
and, baby, my heart could still fall as hard at 23
and i'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways

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