When We Grow Young

Chas Cochran - © 2013 BMI

As summer follows spring...and winter follows fall...
In time it all comes 'round...It won't be long at all...
Til we grow young...again...
Til we grow young...again...

It seems like yesterday...just like buds about to bloom...
A radiant, lovely bride...Looking forward with her groom...
With hopes of future life...Though time has moved along...
That hope still burns as bright...To sing that joyful song...
When we'll grow young...again...
When we'll grow young...again...

The years have left their mark...We both know Oh so well...
On things we could complain about...It's better not to dwell...
It's better not to waste our time...On things that worry some...
Let's just anticipate, The time that is to come...
When we'll grow young...again...
When we'll grow young...again...