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SINGER: Erasure
SONG:Drama!
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 'till quarter to three,would you lock the door? Will you still need me, will you still feed me, When i'm sixty-four? Hmm------mmm---mmmh. You'll be older, too.aaah, 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 wightif 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?
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