Elliott BROOD - IF I Get Old by Elliott Brood lyrics

Youthful hearts Get stretched along the road And buried under all they've come to know Living fast 'cause the wilderness won't last These days just blow away into the past If I get old I'm living easy Find a nice old country home Let the land do what she wants to Leave her wild and overgrown And when I'm sure my days are numbered Find a nice place in the fields And thank that little voice inside my head For such good company When we got here we were young men What we've done has made us old Left is die out in these fields so far away from home Andif I live to see the end I'm gonna make a brand new start But I'll never be the same again With my youthful heart --- .