Theatre tickets and my grandparents went a long way. Theatre tickets and my grandparents went a long way.

My reasoning mind turns so childish When recollecting those school days. My reasoning mind turns so childish When recollecting those school days.

Dust kissed your face, Dust kissed your face,

Now the years are passing, And we can hardly see, Now the years are passing, And we can hardly see,

And you'll always be mine. And you'll always be mine.

The journey of life, shared by an old couple when its just their memories and experience is there wi... The journey of life, shared by an old couple when its just their memories and ex...