I'm not stupid and young anymore and I haven't lost my way Somehow I found myself at your door and my hair is turning gray Will you marry me? I want the kids to see us love each other well, keeping the fire going day after day I know we've both gone through some kind of hell and I can't believe we stand here today Will you marry me? If God agrees then someday we will get to be a couple oldies telling stories At the end of every day there is desire in my heart for more please Will you marry me?