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"He who forgets, will be destined to remember..."

Grow old along with me… the best is yet to be.
When our time has come, we will be as one.
God bless our love, god bless our love.

Grow old along with me… two branches on one tree.
Face the setting sun, when the day is done.
God bless our love, god bless our love.

Spending our lives together, man and wife together..
World without end, world without end…

Grow old along with me… whatever fate decree..
we will see it through, for our love is true.
God bless our love, god bless our love
God bless our love, god bless our love.

These are lyrics by The Postal Service, from 'Grow Old With Me'. This was posted at 09:31 PM on 10 July 2006 .
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