We have been gay, going our way; Life has been beautiful, we have been young. After you've gone, life will go on Like an old song we have sung. When I grow too old to dream, I'll have you to re - mem - ber; When I grow too old to dream, Your love will live in my heart. So, kiss me, my sweet, and so let us part; And when I grow too old to dream, That kiss will live in my heart. And when I grow too old to dream, That kiss will live in my heart.. So, kiss me, my sweet, and so let us part; And when I grow too old to dream, That kiss will live in my heart. (Coda:) And when I grow too old to dream, That kiss will live in my heart..