The Inevitable

And we too shall grow old
Our thoughts they'll see, shall falter then.
And we too, shall be weak
We'd wish we're strong like way back when.

And we too shall forget
We'd cry when our memory fails.
And we'll be so upset,
When kids ignore our painful wails.

And we too shall grow old
Our stories will be told
And we too shall grow old...

But we too, shall be wise
Our proverbs shall move them all
And we too, shall be heard
Our comfort, shall the children.

And we too, shall be known
Our names be uttered like a prayer.
And we will be like heroes,
When they talk about the way we were.

And we too shall grow old
Our stories will be told
And we too shall grow old...