When I Am Old One Day Lyrics

Song	When I Am Old One Day
Artist	Mary Hopkin
Album	Those Were the Days[Remastered]
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	When I am old one Day,
	Children will laugh as I shuffle on by,
	Resting with ev´ry Stride,
	Believing that steps were never so high.
	When I am old one Day, surrounded by Pieces is long ago,
	I will recall today and wonder where all the hours go.

	Will I sit in the Park, Time on my Hands
	To soak up the sun, or will I have made my Mark,
	And still have some Things that have to be done.

	Will I talk to the Air,
	Mumbling Phrases to Shadows
	That hide with People who stop to stare
	and wonder just who I see at my side.

	When I am old one Day
	Watching the Children playing their Game.
	Someone may pass my Way,
	And look at my Face
	And call out my Name.

	And then he´ll remember when
	I stood on the Stage and I sang this song,
	And maybe we´ll both try then,
	To remember the Words and sing along.
	When I am old one Day.

	When I am old one Day,
	Children will laugh as I shuffle on by,
	Resting with ev ry Stride,
	Believing that steps were never so high.
	When I am old one Day, surrounded by Pieces is long ago,
	I will recall today and wonder where all the hours go.

	Will I sit in the Park, Time on my Hands
	To soak up the sun, or will I have made my Mark,
	And still have some Things that have to be done.

	Will I talk to the Air,
	Mumbling Phrases to Shadows
	That hide with People who stop to stare
	and wonder just who I see at my side.

	When I am old one Day
	Watching the Children playing their Game.
	Someone may pass my Way,
	And look at my Face
	And call out my Name.

	And then he ll remember when
	I stood on the Stage and I sang this song,
	And maybe we ll both try then,
	To remember the Words and sing along.
	When I am old one Day.

	When I am old one Day,
	Children will laugh as I shuffle on by,
	Resting with ev ry Stride,
	Believing that steps were never so high.
	When I am old one Day, surrounded by Pieces is long ago,
	I will recall today and wonder where all the hours go.

	Will I sit in the Park, Time on my Hands
	To soak up the sun, or will I have made my Mark,
	And still have some Things that have to be done.

	Will I talk to the Air,
	Mumbling Phrases to Shadows
	That hide with People who stop to stare
	and wonder just who I see at my side.

	When I am old one Day
	Watching the Children playing their Game.
	Someone may pass my Way,
	And look at my Face
	And call out my Name.

	And then he ll remember when
	I stood on the Stage and I sang this song,
	And maybe we ll both try then,
	To remember the Words and sing along.
	When I am old one Day.

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