We're in a movie scene in black and white
The moment of the silence imprisoned in my mind
And now the end is near and fire spread
The wind will call on minds of souls like leafs will swing in a wind
We're getting older my love, we're getting blind
We're getting funny my love yet still we cry
We're getting older my love, we're getting tired
We're getting sad and our hearts soon will be [?]
My heart is reaching out embrace in you
My words too good for [?] for lips [?] the truth
We're getting older my love, we're getting blind
We're getting funny my love yet still we cry
We're getting older my love, we're getting tired
We're getting sad and our hearts soon will be [?]
We're getting older my love, we're getting blind
We're getting funny my love yet still we cry
We're getting older my love, we're getting blind
We're getting sad and our hearts soon will be
Older was written by Jazzu.
Older was produced by Leon Somov.