(I'm old) I'm cynical But not enough to let you go What is this? I dare not name it We move in secret Ways So don't tell a soul Don't say a word Falling asleep on my chest is enough And when morning comes I'll walk you half way home (I'm old) I'm speechless As we undress without a sound I don't know what to say Or I don't know how to say it But I can't walk away from this Right now So don't tell a soul Don't say a word Falling asleep by my side is enough And when morning comes We'll make love When morning comes