Oh, I don't want to wake up next to anyone but you I don't want to wake up next to anyone but you Let the sun come up and make tomorrow new Cause I don't want to wake up next to anyone but you Oh, I don't want to hold anyone's hands but yours I don't want to hold anyone's hands but yours Whether folded to pray or broken on the floor Oh, I don't want to hold anyone's hands but yours Old age may come and turn us frail and grey, frail and grey But I'll stay true until my dying day, my dying day So, I don't want to wake up next to anyone but you Oh, I don't want to wake up next to anyone but you Let the sun come up and make tomorrow new Cause I don't want to wake up next to anyone but you