And when we are old and gray, beloved,
when we are old and gray,
we will have our memories still, beloved,
we will have our memories still.
Our dearest thoughts will warm us, Sweet,
like embers in a hearth,
we will have our memories still, beloved,
we will have our memories still.
Do not let the chill stay buried, my darling,
come pull your chair by the blaze,
for we will make new memories still, beloved,
we will make new memories still.