September is here and Song-ography is back...
"When I'm Sixty-Four"
When I get older losing my hair ( I hope not!)
Many years from now
Will you still be sending me a valentine
Birthday greetings, bottle of wine? (Bottle? A whole crate please!)
If I'd been out till quarter to three
Would you lock the door? ( Don't even think about it!)
Will you still need me, will you still feed me
When I'm sixty four?
For more photos, click here
"When I'm Sixty-Four"
When I get older losing my hair ( I hope not!)
Many years from now
Will you still be sending me a valentine
Birthday greetings, bottle of wine? (Bottle? A whole crate please!)
If I'd been out till quarter to three
Would you lock the door? ( Don't even think about it!)
Will you still need me, will you still feed me
When I'm sixty four?
For more photos, click here
Was will uns dieser Post nur sagen? (Hopefully) Happy Birthday (!?!?!) to you???
ReplyDeleteGrüßle, Uwe.
Love your choice of image for this song and it is so true - getting old is not for the faint at heart. Enjoy!
ReplyDeleteLove this song! Enjoy!!
ReplyDeleteI remember it well.
ReplyDeletewonderful photo :)
ReplyDeleteGetting old is no fun!!!
ReplyDeleteCooles Bild!
ReplyDeletePerfecto! Love the commentary!
ReplyDeleteSIXTY-FOUR??!!??? I don't even want to THINK about gettin' out of my Fifties! This "getting old" stuff is for the birds BUT...the alternative would be worse. Thanks for linking up to Song-ography.
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