When I m 64 – Paul McCartney (Letras)

When I get older,
Losing my hair,
Many years from now.
Will you still be sending me a Valentine,
Birthday greetings, bottle of wine?

If I ve been out
Till quarter to three,
would you lock the door?
Will you still need me,
Will you still feed me,
When I m sixty-four?

You be all the true
And if you say

I could be handy
Mending a fuse,
When your lights are gone.
You can knit a sweater by the fireside.
Sunday morning go for a ride.

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 the isle of Wight
If it s not too dear.
Grandchildren on our knees
Vera, Chuck and Dave.

Send me a postcard,
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 for ever more.
And you still need me,
you still feed me
When I m sixty-four

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