When we were young stories were told
That I would kiss you sweet like
People said there was a connection between us

Oh
Now that we're older stories are told
Of how I hold you tight

Whenever I see those people
I tell them were right


Stories will be told
From when our children are young
Until they're old

Oh
About our endless love
We must have been a blessing from above


Stories will be told, oh
Until we're old

Stories will be told
Until the end of time
Stories will be told

Until we're old
Stories will be told
Until the end of time


Until the sun won't rise, oh
Let me tell you mine, oh

Let me tell you mine

It all started on 77th Street

When we were just thirteen
I had no cares at all
Until I saw you from the corner of my eye

It changed my views
It changed my whole life


Stories will be told
From when our children are young
Until they're old

Oh
About our endless love
We must have been a blessing from above


Stories will be told
From when our children are young

Until they're old
Oh
About our endless love

We must have been a blessing from above