Love Is Just A Dream（小提琴曲）& When You Are Old rayray2010-03-15 06:48:56

When you are old and gray and full of sleep   
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,   
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look  
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;  
 
How many loved your moments of glad grace,          
And loved your beauty with love false or true;   
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,  
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.  
 
And bending down beside the glowing bars,   
Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled    
And paced upon the mountains overhead,  
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.