You look tired, my darling

You look tired and you look blue

I wish that there was something I could do

I would buy you a diamond

To wear in your ear

And silver for your fingers, my dear

Let’s not talk of maybes any more

Our tomorrows and our yesterdays

All we have is here and now

And it’s OK, it’s OK

I’d like to take you out to dinner

In a fancy restaurant

And maybe we’d go dancing

If that’s what you want

We’re both a little older

But time is being kind

But you love me that way my darling

And I don’t mind, I don’t mind