An endless alley of oaks, so green and wise There's a falcon on the road Singing in the sunrise, an endless alley of oaks Standin' deep Guarding all our dreams Even when we sleep When I picture myself old I hope you'll be there We know youth is gold Even if I see silver in your hair ♪ Cozy slippers on a porch Watching the world go by We turn time on the clock It's like the beat of our lives Golden flames will be burning every sorrow Even if it rains tomorrow An endless alley of oaks, so green and wise There's a falcon on the road, singing in the sunrise When I picture myself old I hope you'll be there We know youth is gold Even if I see silver in your hair When I picture myself old I hope you'll be there We know youth is gold Even if I see silver in your hair