i’m old and you
and you’re gold and new
i wish i knew
of your little blues

i don’t know
but i’ve been told
along the road
i’d sell my soul
and i’d become the 
devil’s own

every day 
they waste away
and some might say
they rule the day
since ever when the 
music came

but with you i’m safe
and with you i’ll stay
stars like you don’t fade
stars like you don’t fade


(c) Geubbelmans