Golden

Since I am getting older, pictures seem to fade I think I'm getting stronger I've carried quite some weight If I am getting bolder, it's 'cause they said it to my face So, I'm getting hold of things I was once afraid of It's that weight that's lifted off of my shoulders That makes these years all golden It is not youth, it's the freedom of me moving Changing colours and mood swings The price of getting older, is that it never gets more clear As long as you will join me, these years seem more than great I'm going to stay put in this garden, in this haze It's that weight that's lifted off of my shoulders That makes these years all golden It is not youth, it's the freedom of me moving Changing colours and mood swings I will take you there I'm gonna take you home, to that place with the garden I will take you there I'm gonna take you home, to that place with the garden It's that weight that's lifted off of my shoulders That makes these years all golden It is not youth, it's the freedom of me moving Changing colours and mood swings Since I am getting older, pictures seem to fade