Will you still love me when I'm old and grey
When all that I am has faded away
And how I feel I can't tell
All that's left is an empty shell
Will you still love me when my time has come
And I have to go to that nursing home
You've loved me well through my life
In ups and downs happiness and strife
Will you still love me when I'm no longer home
Sitting by the window all alone
I've been so blessed to have you by my side
Please don't leave me before I die
Will you still love me when they take me away
Hold my hand and tell me it's ok
All this confusion makes me cry
Will you stay with me will you try
Will you still love me in the end
Heavenly angels will descend
To my Father, I must return
Will you still love me when it's my turn
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Samantha Don
Life Hacks & Ideas started in January 2015 as a collection of hacks & ideas from across the internet. It has evolved into an ongoing project affectionately called the Eco Project. The main objective is communal, off the grid living.
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