Now old and stooped, his hair now grey, the years has taken his looks away.
How handsome he was when he was young, girls flocked around him in a throng.
I thought he would never notice me, but then he turned and smiled.
I felt in a trance, when he asked me to dance. We fell in love that night.
Now both old, and never apart, he’s still the owner of my heart.
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