كلمات Youth

And you said we would be golden when we grow old and you said we'd never be broken when we grow old But if a river can dry to dust I guess the angels we learn to trust can fly away Like a mountain can lose it's peak I now know a heart can change it's needs quietly And you said we'd never be parted when we grow old and you said I'll see you in heaven when we grow old But if a river can dry to dust I guess the angels we learn to trust can fly away Like a mountain can lose it's peak I now know a heart can change it's needs quietly and so goodbye, come tomorrow goodbye, come tomorrow goodbye goodbye Yeah, goodbye, come tomorrow goodbye, come tomorrow goodbye goodbye and you said we would be golden when we grow old