Youth

And you said We would be golden When we grow old And you said We'd never be broken When we grow old But if a river Can dry to dust I guess, the angels We learn to trust Can fly away And like a mountain Can lose it's peak I now know The heart can change Its needs quietly And you said We'd never be parted When we grow old And you said I'll see you in Heaven When we grow old But if a river Can dry to dust I guess, the angels We learn to trust Can fly away And like a mountain Can lose it's peak I now know The heart can change Its needs quietly And so goodbye Come tomorrow Goodbye, come tomorrow Goodbye, goodbye Yeah, goodbye Come tomorrow Goodbye, come tomorrow Goodbye, goodbye And you said We would be golden When we grow old