When I’m Sixty Four / Keisuke Kuwata 桑田佳祐

When I get older losing my hair Many years from now Will you still be sending me a Valentine Birthday greetings bottle of wineIf 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-fourYou’ll be older too And if you say the word I could stay with youI 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 moreWill you still need me, will you still feed me When I’m sixty-fourEvery summer we can rent a cottage In the Isle of Wight, if it’s not too dear We shall scrimp and save Grandchildren on your knee Vera, Chuck and DaveSend me a postcard, drop me a line Stating point of view Indicate precisely what you mean to say Yours sincerely, wasting awayGive me your answer, fill in a form Mine for evermore Will you still need me, will you