[Titel] When I'm Sixty-Four [Interpret] The Beatles [Vorspiel] [Kapo] 0 [Refrain] [Bridge] [Text] When I get older losing my hair many years form now. Will you still be sending me a valentine, birthday greetings, bottle of wine? If I'd been aut till quarter to three, would you lock the door? Will you still need me, will you still feed me, when I'm sixty four? Every summer we can rent a cottage on the Isle of Wight if it's not too dear. You'll be older too. Ah, And if you say the word, I could stay with you. I could be handy mending a fuse when your lights have gone. You can knit a sweater by the fireside Sunday mornings, go for a ride. Doing the garden, digging the weeds, who could ask for more? Will you still need me, will you still feed me, when I'm sixty four? Every summer we can rent a cottage on the Isle of Wight if it's not too dear. We shall scrimp and save. Ah, Grandchildren on your knee, Vera, Chuck and Dave. Send me a postcard, drop me a line stating point of view. Indicate precisely what you mean to say, yours sincerely, wasting away. Give me your answer, fill in a form, mine for ever more. Will you still need me, will you still feed me, when I'm sixty four? [Nachspiel] [Graphik] [Fonts] Bauhaus Md BT 24 0 Bauhaus Lt BT 18 0 Arial 12 0 Arial 10 8421504