Kito Peters: Music

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Wedding Song

we must be getting older fred
that’s your boy about to wed
i remember back when it was you and me

i was your best man you held my hand
so much we didn’t understand
you were full of hope with life stretched out ahead

and oh the years go tumbling
like leaves in an autumn breeze
some get called to climb on high
while some fall to their knees

we must be getting older fred
no more brown curls on each head
we’re closer to the end than to the start

and i’m so filled with longing still
nothing earthly fit the bill
i huddle in the blanket of a song

and oh the years go tumbling
like leaves in an autumn breeze
some get called to climb on high
while some fall to their knees

we must be getting older fred
still sweet dawns and dusks ahead
still more nights to talk and laugh and love

the generations moving past
now we know they flow so fast
feeling all that sorrow and the joy
just like us sorrow and joy
just like us sorrow and joy