| There’s a notebook on the table | 
| You can take it to the store so you won’t forget the groceries anymore | 
| There’s a rifle in the cabinet that I used to fight a war | 
| But to this day, I don’t know what I was fighting for | 
| I’m fighting for | 
| Will you show me love as we get older | 
| And I’m falling at your feet | 
| After 30 years of service | 
| And one to fit our need | 
| Show me love as we grow colder | 
| Let our love provide the heat | 
| That our older bones are missing | 
| But our hearts will never meet | 
| There’s a blanket on the sofa that I used to keep you warm | 
| When I find you fast asleep at half past four | 
| There’s a record we keep turning that reminds us of our youth | 
| But there’s still nothing as beautiful as you | 
| Will you show me love as we get older | 
| And I’m falling at your feet | 
| After 30 years of service | 
| And one to fit our need | 
| Show me love as we grow colder | 
| Let our love provide the heat | 
| That our older bones are missing | 
| But our hearts will never meet | 
| (As we grow colder | 
| Love provide the heat | 
| Older bones are missing | 
| Hearts will never meet) | 
| Because your hand belongs in my hand, belongs in your hand, belongs with… | 
| with me | 
| (Blanket on the sofa that I used to keep you warm | 
| There’s a record we keep turning that I used to turn you on) | 
| Will you show me love as we get older | 
| And I’m falling at your feet | 
| After 30 years of service | 
| And one to fit our need | 
| Show me love as we grow colder | 
| Let our love provide the heat | 
| After 30 years of service | 
| And one to fit our need | 
| Show me love as we grow colder | 
| Let our love provide the heat | 
| That our older bones are missing | 
| But our hearts will never meet |