I wanna capture you And then imprison you In never ending youth So I can visit you All wrinkled, silver-haired I wanna be prepared I know I'm losing you My never ending youth Don't put on make up No need to bother I want you I don't want no other Don't you feel sorry On goes the story Just let go See you on the road So I keep pushing through It's hard to tell the truth I can't get over you Still can't get over you All wrinkled, silver-haired We'll never be prepared I know I'm losing you I know I'm losing you Don't put on make up No need to bother I want you I don't want no other Don't you feel sorry On goes the story Just let go See you on the road I wanna capture you And then imprison you I know I'm losing you My never ending youth It's hard to tell the truth I'll never be prepared I know I'm losing you I know I'm losing you