I WANNA GROW OLD IN UR ARMS

I wanna grow old in your arms

Spend my life under your warmth

I am young and so are you

But the days left are really few

Coz…Each day that I spend with you

dies like a trice

And you know time has wings

with which it flies

I wanna climb the mountains holding your hands

From here I guess our journey begins

Then like a river I will experience frolic and fun

Just the two of us interrupted by none…

The wind will then sing an ecstatic song for u

sAnd the leaves on tress will oscillate with bliss

Scented flowers will stretch their aromatic charms

We will walk together in beautiful cloudy farms

Oh.. yes I just wanna grow old in your arms….