In 50 Years

In 50 years, when I'm old and tattered and tired, and almost expired, I will remember you. whether we're far, or whether we're close, and even if we can never speak again, I will remember you. As you, who have been good too me, I will do all I can for you. My life's work will not be spent in vain and without cause. While I feel I can hardly do you justice with words or songs, I will remember you In 50 years, when I'm old and tattered and tired, and almost expired, I will remember you. --Anonymous