The Apple of a Tarnished Eye

These hairs will turn grey and all my youth will be gone
A young man's life but of a memory
Soon all the aches and ails of time I'll take upon
I only hope you'll still be with me

Oh, I'll keep you here in my heart
taking care of your heart, heart, heart until your aging is done

Oh I will always, oh I will always
be there for you, I'll be there for you

These eyes will fade and life will blur in its existence
but you'll be the apple of a tarnished eye
And when we're laid where the dark stretches on for distance
I hope to hold your frailing hand in mine

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