Jann Arden All The Days
When I am old, I’ll think of all the hearts I broke to
be here, with you
When I am grey and somewhat vague and too confused, I
know I’ll still remember you the very most
And all the days will wrap around our fingers
They’ll hang around our hearts like bits of stars
And all the tears we counted all the memories that we
thought would linger disappear, they disappear
When I lay down, and close my eyes to see if Jesus died
for me
And that there is a God
I’ll wait for you beyond the lights where darkness
fights to keep the sun from coming up
And all the days will wrap around our fingers
They’ll hang around our hearts like bits of stars
And all the tears we counted all the memories that we
thought would linger disappear, oh they disappear
Can’t you see, that all of me, is inside of you
Though I’m gone, I’m like a song that sings and sighs
and coos
When I’m old, I’ll sift through all the words I spoke,
and picture all our happy times
I’ll kiss your face and think about the life we made
with all our might, with all that love
And all the days will wrap around our fingers
They’ll hang around our hearts like bits of stars
And all the tears we counted all the memories that we
thought would linger disappear
Oh, they disappear
