When We Both Are Gone

When we both are gone To carry this life on In its endless time and hours From seed to old flowers In what happiness empowers All our dreams in going day When glitter of love did play And set its hope often high Without asking questions why Like everything that was said And from rosy colors bled In all those blissful years That two in love adheres Those memories from the days When green was spring in lays And summer songs were ways Old moods that now bring tears On to the dreams gone by With the tones of balladeers Singing through open blue sky