Un gran tipo con un GRAN CORAZON siempre estuviste al pie del cañón con cualquiera que necesitara Una mano así que nos dejastes sin compañía
HASTA SIEMPRE JUAN ♥
When I'm sixty-four – The Beatles
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.
Oo-oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oo-ooh
you’ll be older too,
and it 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 Wight, if it's not too dear
We shall scrimp and save
Grandchildren on your knee
Vera Chuck & Dave
Send me a postcard, drop me a line,
Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away
