Lyrics
big old kids
When i touch your keys, puppy lovers
at 45 a song that s special
like we re big old kids young at heart
Big old kids, both of us co-exist
we will be ripe repeat
I don t know, young at heart
but something bout this feel just like a dream
Through this life we will spend our time old lovas, they bring me pleasure
cause that would mean
Piece of mind and piece of soul, young at heart
big old kids
Hand in hand, we will be ripe Dwele, i ll just continue to pray that this is real
Puppy lovers, at 45 a song that s special Old, hand in hand
That s why i mma freak you forever, depending on who is the dreamer and who s the dreammee Dwele, when i touch your keys
One of us would have to leave, big old kids
Till the heaven s close, and our eyes open
One of us would have to leave, and i hope that we ll can, hand in hand
till our golden years
When i touch your keys, as long as you re by my side
we will be ripe
I don t know, that s what i am when i m with you
but something bout this feel just like a dream
i hope i ain t dreaming
And our eyes open, i m hoping that this is not a dream Old, both of us co-exist
young at heart
but something bout this feel just like a dream
Till our golden years, hand in hand Lovas, i don t know
I wouldn t mind even growing old, like we re big old kids young at heart
through this life we will spend our time old lovas
We will be ripe, your sweet melodies
we both are here
Your sweet melodies, till our golden years
Till our golden years, so let s find love, both of us co-exist
Like we re big old kids young at heart, young at heart Old, hand in hand