Callum James - When I Grow Old

When grow old will my eyes be blue, hair stay blonde no missing tooth,
Drive around in fancy cars, see pretty girls and nice guitars,
Learn a language find some work and see New York not through google earth,
A great big world not four blue walls, will it seem so small when I grow tall,
When I grow tall, When I grow tall.

When I grow old I'll find your heart, I promise mine just give me part,
And I don't need no house no car, I have your hand and all you are,
And I can't promise diamond rings so I'll build a castle brick by brick,
And where we go we'll spin a globe, see where it lands and build a home,
We'll build a home, We'll build a home.

We'll build a home,

We'll build a life here down from Earth. So the nights we fight we hurt we'll be alright,
Cus I'm alive tonight, In the sky tonight, way up high tonight she said.

Will it be cold, will it be cold,
I lose my love I live alone, My legs don't work these breaking bones, but look above and let me know,
Will you leave flowers at my stone, will you leave flowers at my stone.

When I grow old I'll hold your scan and put my life here she stands,
And all I own is yours to have born in arms and raised at hand,
I'll share my eyes my ears with you, you'll be raised on Beatles and Bowie too,
but, keep a smile just like your Mum's and call me Dad I'll call you son,
And we'll grow old yeah we'll grow old .

Yeah we'll grow old,

Yeah we spent 40 years on earth, my Daddy's gone it really hurts,
I wonder why, I'm alive tonight, In the sky tonight way up high she said.

Will it be cold, will it be cold,
I lose my love I live alone, My legs don't work these breaking bones, but look above and let me know,
Will you leave flowers at my stone, will you leave flowers at my stone,

And as her eyes begin to fade I sit beside here where she lay,
Hold me close don't let this go, this ain't no home, this ain't no home,
Watch my hair turn blonde to grey, my sweet 16 take my breath away,
And leave me lonely in this home, as I lay flowers at your stone.

I cry by Flowers at your stone, Goodbye by flowers at your stone,
And I lay flowers at your stone, I lay by flowers at your stone,
I cry by flowers at your stone, Goodbye by flowers at your stone,
I cry by flowers at your stone, Goodbye by flowers at your stone.

When I grow old will my eyes be blue, hair stay blonde no missing tooth,
Will the world seem small will it grow cold, When I grow old, When I grow old.