Lyrics and Chords
With You I'll Grow Old
I admit it, I was a fool back then
A fool searching for a lover to call their friend
And you stood there shining just like you do
And I caught your light
So let the story be told with you I'll grow old
Finding a lover to call your friend
Was God working overtime
And over time our love our love has become one
And it will last forever, I know it's true
So let the story be told with you I'll grow old
With you I'll grow old through our passing years
We will grow old
One last word, just one last thought as we marry
One last prayer before we kiss
Well, I may not say it near enough
But I thank God every chance I get
So, let the story be told with you I'll grow old
With you I'll grow old, with you I will grow old
So old...