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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fun.
Fun.
Performer
Mike Whitson
Mike Whitson
Viola
Ina Whitson
Ina Whitson
Violin
Neel Hammond
Neel Hammond
Violin
Timothy Loo
Timothy Loo
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Dost
Andrew Dost
Songwriter
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
Nate Ruess
Nate Ruess
Songwriter
Andrew Dost
Andrew Dost
Arranger
Roger Manning
Roger Manning
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve McDonald
Steve McDonald
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Slow down, we've got time left to be lazy
All the kids have bloomed from babies into flowers in our eyes
We've got fifty good years left to spend out in the garden
I don't care to beg your pardon, we should live until we die
[Verse 2]
We were barely eighteen when we crossed collective hearts
It was cold, but it got warm when you barely crossed my eye
And then you turned, put out your hand, and you asked me to dance
I knew nothing of romance, but it was love at second sight
[Verse 3]
I swear when I grow up I won't just buy you a rose
I will buy the flower shop, and you will never be lonely
For even if the sun stops waking up over the fields
I will not leave, I will not leave 'til it's our time
So just take my hand, you know that I will never leave your side
[Verse 4]
It was the winter of '86, all the fields had frozen over
So we moved to Arizona to save our only son
And now he's turned into a man, though he thinks just like his mother
He believes we're all just lovers, he sees hope in everyone
[Verse 5]
And even though she moved away, we always get calls from our daughter
She has eyes just like her father's, they are blue when skies are gray
And just like him she never stops, never takes the day for granted
Works for everything that's handed to her, never once complains
[Verse 6]
You think that I nearly lost you when the doctors tried to take you away
Like the night you took my hand beside the fire, thirty years ago to this day
You swore you'd be here 'til we decide that it's our time
But it's not time, you never quit in all your life
So just take my hand, you know that I will never leave your side
You're the love of my life, you know that I will never leave your side
[Verse 7]
You come home from work, and you kiss me on the eye
You curse the dog, you say that I should never feed them what is ours
So we move out to the garden, look at everything we've grown
And the kids are coming home so I'll set the table; you can make the fire
Written by: Andrew Dost, Jack Antonoff, Nate Ruess
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