too old for love

you burn the whole spectrum from my eyes
when i gasp upon your beauty
and when you smile it's a suprise
to smile back was once my duty
cause now that time has passed
it all moved on so fast
and my mind has turned all fruity

am i too old for love?
have my chances turned to dust?
i'm an older man than church
and my pews have turned to rust
and everyone who looks at my lonley face
tutters with disgust

my chances are now long gone
shouldn't have given second thoughts
left only captured in a song
tears dripping with distraught
falic pictures on my wall
and you standing in my hall
and life is all too short

am i too old for love?
have my chances turned to dust?
im an older man than church
an all my pews have turned to rust
and everyone who looks at my lonley face
tutters with disgust

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