"He's my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds.
Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?
Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul?
I know you will,
I know you will,
I know that you will."
Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?
Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul?
I know you will,
I know you will,
I know that you will."
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