when i grow old will my eyes be blue hair stay blonde no missing tooth drive around in fancy cars see pretty girls and nice guitars learn a language find some work see new york not from google earth a great big world not four blue walls will it seem so small when i grow tall when i grow tall when i grow tall when i grow old i ll find your heart i ll promise mine just give me part and i don t need no house no car i have your hand and all you are and i can t promise diamond rings so i ll build a castle brick by brick and where we go we ll spin a globe see where it lands and build a home we ll build a home we ll build a home we ll build a home we ll build a life here down from earth so the nights we fight we hurt we ll be alright cause i m alive tonight in the sky tonight way up high tonight she said will it be cold will it be cold i lose my love i live alone my legs don t work these breaking bones but look above and let me know will you leave flowers at my stone will you leave flowers at my stone when i grow old i ll hold your scan and put my life here where she stands and all i own is yours to have born in arms and raised at hand i ll share my eyes my ears with you you ll be raised on beatles and bowie too but keep a smile just like your mum s and call me dad i ll call you son and we ll grow old yeah we ll grow old  yeah we ll grow old yeah we spent forty years on earth my daddy s gone it really hurts i wonder why i m alive tonight in the sky tonight way up high tonight she said will it be cold will it be cold i lose my love i live alone my legs don t work these breaking bones but look above and let me know will you leave flowers at my stone will you leave flowers at my stone and as her eyes begin to fade i sit beside here where she lay and hold me close don t let this go this ain t no home this ain t no home and watch my hair turn blonde to grey my sweet sixteen take my breath away and leave me lonely in this home as i lay flowers at your stone i cry by flowers at your stone goodbye by flowers at your stone and i lay flowers at your stone i ll lay by flowers at your stone i cry by flowers at your stone goodbye by flowers at your stone i cry by flowers at your stone goodbye by flowers at your stone when i grow old will my eyes be blue hair stay blonde no missing tooth will the world seem small will it grow cold when i grow old when i grow old