If I Get Old Lyrics

Elliott Brood ?? If I Get Old
Youthful hearts
Get stretched along the road
And buried under all they??ve come to know
Living fast
This wilderness won??t last
These days just blow away into the past
If I get old I??m living easy
Find a nice old country home
Let the land do what she wants to
Leave her wild and overgrown
And when I??m sure my days are numbered
Find a nice place in the field
And thank that little voice inside my head
For such good company
And when we got here we were young men
All it??s done is make us old
Left to die out in these frozen fields
So far away from home
And if i live to see the end I??m going to make a brand new start
But I??ll never be the same again without my youthful heart