I love the way you treat me
Am glad with how you handle my heart
And grateful you treasure me
I appreciate how you cherish the time we spend together
But if love gets cold will you still be there?

You say I am beautiful
You expess my attraction to you
You tell me how my smile bewitches you
When all my beauty is lost
My eyes now sunken and even annoying
That beautiful face now wrinkled
That smile gone never to be seen
My mouth here with absolutely no teeth at all
Will you replace your love for me?

When am old and Grey
With my walking style unimpressive
My dressing mode changed to worst
Will you still hold my hand
And walk with me proudly in the streets?
Will you still show off by having me by your side?
If love gets colder, will you be there?