[01:29.18][01:21.62][00:08.65][00:00.65]When I am old, and comforted,
[01:31.27][01:22.80][00:10.27][00:02.32]And done with this desire,
[01:25.17][00:04.62]With memory to share my bed
[01:37.29][01:33.21][00:12.54]And peace to share my fire,[00:16.77]I''''''''ll comb my hair in scalloped bands
[00:20.59]Beneath my laundered cap,
[00:24.36]And watch my cool and fragile hands
[00:28.60]Lie light upon my lap.
[01:05.10][00:32.77]And I will have a sprigged gown
[01:09.30][00:36.65]With lace to kiss my throat;
[01:13.24][00:40.33]I''''''''ll draw my curtain to the town,
[01:16.94][00:44.74]And hum a purring note.
[00:48.84]And I''''''''ll forget the way of tears,
[00:52.77]And rock, and stir my tea.
[00:56.65]But oh, I wish those blessed years
[01:00.85]Were further than they be!