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Elliott Brood lyrics : "If I Get Old"

Youthful hearts,
Gets stressed along the road,
And buried under all they've come to know

Livin' fast,
This wilderness won't last,
These days just blow away into the past


If I get old I'm living easy,
Find a nice old country home

Let the land do what she wants to,
Leave her wild and overgrown
And when I'm sure my days are numbered,

Find a nice place in the fields,
And thank that little voice inside my head
For such good company


And when we got here we were young men
What we've done has made us old

Left to die out in these frozen fields
So far away from home
And if I live to see the end

I'm going to make a brand new start,
But I'll never be the same again without my youthful heart


(My youthful heart... My youthful heart...)

If I get old I'm living easy,

Find a nice old country home
Let the land do what she wants to,
Leave her wild and overgrown

And when I'm sure my days are numbered,
Find a nice place in the fields,
And thank that little voice inside my head

For such good company

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