Letras
Inching closer to the end
We seemed destined to spend
The remainder of our days
In mindless disbelief and denial
Until we saw an opening one day
From which we finally emerged and engaged
So, instead of dreading
The golden years
We're ushering in
Opportunities, not tears
A new era, to be sure
Making memories
Strong
With a prayer and a song
And an invitation to sing along
We may be old, but
We're not dead yet
Our decision—making skills remain
Intact, in fact
So save your worries for another day
And be on your way
The time for senility remains a promise
Not quite a reality
So celebrate the golden oldies
With us, while you still have us
Instead of dreading
The golden years
We're ushering in
Opportunities, not tears
A new era, to be sure
Making memories
Strong
With a prayer and a song
And an invitation to sing along
So celebrate the golden oldies
With us, while you still have us