Don’t Think of Me

 

If I should ever grow old before you,
should my abilities falter,
or my strength not renew,
If I should give the fight over
to the powers of ageing,
and no longer resist the battle within,
remember me for the person I once was,
remember me for the fun,
all the things that we’ve done,
recall about me,
all my greatness of yesterday,
but don’t think of me this way,
don’t think of me.

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