| ![When I`m 64(Когда мне будет 64) - Ирина Фёдоровна Сарапулова](img/ps2/icons/big-sound.png)
| ![](img/empty.gif) When I get older, losing my hair, many years from now
Will you still be sending me a valentine, birthday greetings, bottle of wine?
If I`d been out `til quarter to three, would you lock the door?
Will you still need me, will you still feed me when I`m sixty-four?
You`ll be older too
Ah, and if you say the word, I could stay with you
I could be handy, mending a fuse when your lights have gone
You can knit a sweater by the fireside, Sunday mornings, go for a ride
Doing the garden, digging the weeds, who could ask for more?
Will you still need me, will you still feed me when I`m sixty-four?
Every summer we can rent a cottage
In the Isle of Wight if it`s not to, dear
We shall scrimp and save
Ah, grandchildren on your knee, Vera, Chuck and Dave
Send me a postcard, drop me a line stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say, yours sincerely wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form, mine forever more
Will you still need me, will you still feed me when I`m sixty-four?
Автор: The Beatles Источник: Internet
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