When I get older missing my hair
couple months from now
Will you still be sending me a Ballantine'scouple months from now
as Birthday greetings or a bottle of wine?
If I'd been out till winter or Spring
Would you change the lock?
Will you still need me?
Will you still feed me?
When I'm sixty-four?
You'll be younger too
And if you save the world
I could toast with you
I could be nasty making a fuss
When the soup is cold
You can knit a blanket by the fireside
Sunday mornings, go for a mass
While I'm doing the garden, digging the weeds
Who could ask for more?
Will you still need me
Will you still feed me
When I'm sixty-four?
Every summer we can rent a cottage
If I'd been out till winter or Spring
Would you change the lock?
Will you still need me?
Will you still feed me?
When I'm sixty-four?
You'll be younger too
And if you save the world
I could toast with you
I could be nasty making a fuss
When the soup is cold
You can knit a blanket by the fireside
Sunday mornings, go for a mass
While I'm doing the garden, digging the weeds
Who could ask for more?
Will you still need me
Will you still feed me
When I'm sixty-four?
Every summer we can rent a cottage
in Santander if it's not too dear
We shall scrimp and save
Tall nephews on your knees
Every-one-of-them
Send me a transfer, drop me a line
Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form
Mine forever more
Will you still need me
Will you still feed me
When I'm sixty-four?
Hoo!
We shall scrimp and save
Tall nephews on your knees
Every-one-of-them
Send me a transfer, drop me a line
Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form
Mine forever more
Will you still need me
Will you still feed me
When I'm sixty-four?
Hoo!
Por favor que nadie diga que se sabe la letra de la canción y ofrezca esta traducción como prueba.
os deseo un feliz año nuevo.
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Es una canción de los rolling, verdad?...
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