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If life is like a candle bright Death must be the wind You can close your window tight And it still comes flowing in. So I will climb the highest hill And watch the rising sun And I pray that I don't feel the chill Till I'm too old to die young. Chorus: Let me watch my children grow To see what they become Oh Lord, don't let that cold wind blow Till I'm too old to die young. Now I have had some dear sweet friends I thought would never die Now the only thing that's left of them Is the teardrops in my eyes. If I could have one wish today And know it would be done Well, I would say everyone could stay Till they're too old to die young. Chorus: Let me watch my children grow To see what they become Oh Lord, don't let that cold wind blow Till I'm too old to die young. Chorus: Let me watch my children grow To see what they become Oh Lord, don't let that cold wind blow Till I'm too old to die young... |