(originally by Elton John)
We've been crippled in love, short changed, hung out to dry
We've chalked on the walls a slogan or two about life
Stood dazed in the doorway, the king and queen of clowns
We've been flipped like a coin, both of us landing face-down
So please, please
Let me grow old with you
After everything we've been through, what's left to prove
So please, please, please, oh, please
Let me grow old with you
We've been living with sorrow, been up, down and all around
We've buried our feelings a little too deep in the ground
Stood dazed in the doorway, the king and queen of clowns
(We've been flipped like a coin, both of us landing face-down)
So, please, please
Let me grow old with you
After everything we've been through, what's left to prove
So, please, please, please, oh, please
Let me grow old with you
But tied to the same track, the two of us look back
At oncoming trains ahead
How many more times can we lay on the line
Watching our love hang by a thread
(So please, please
Let me grow old with you)
After everything we've been through, (what's left to prove)
So please (please), please (please), please, oh, please
Let me grow old with you
Oh, please
Let me grow old with you
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