Older - Leon Somov

We’re in a movie scene in black and white

The moment of the silence imprisoned in my mind

And now the end is near and fire spread

The wind will call on minds of souls like leafs will swing in a wind

We’re getting older my love, we’re getting blind

We’re getting funny my love yet still we cry

We’re getting older my love, we’re getting tired

We’re getting sad and our hearts soon will be

My heart is reaching out embrace in you

My words too good for for lips the truth

We’re getting older my love, we’re getting blind

We’re getting funny my love yet still we cry

We’re getting older my love, we’re getting tired

We’re getting sad and our hearts soon will be

We’re getting older my love, we’re getting blind

We’re getting funny my love yet still we cry

We’re getting older my love, we’re getting blind

We’re getting sad and our hearts soon will be