I am more afraid of living Than I am scared to die I am more afraid of falling Than I am of flying high But every moral has a story And every story has an end Every battle has its glory And its consequence I am more afraid of loving More than I am of being scorned Oh, but I will keep on trying Though I've been forewarned But every moral has a story And every story has an end Every battle, every battle has its glory And its consequence And its consequence I would rather, I would rather me be lonely And you have someone to hold I'm not as scared of dying As I am of growing old, growing old Oh, growing, oh, growing, oh, growing old