( I will love you just the same )



When your hair has turned to silver,

I will love you just the same;

I will only call you sweetheart,

That will always be your name . . .



Through a garden filled with roses

Down the sunset trail well stray;

When your hair has turned to silver,

I will love you as today . . .



< instrumental verse >



Through a garden filled with roses

Down the sunset trail well stray;

When your hair has turned to silver,

I will love you as today . .