When we were young stories were told

That I would kiss you sweet like

People said there was a connection between us

Oh

Now that we're older stories are told

Of how I hold you tight

Whenever I see those people

I tell them were right

Stories will be told

From when our children are young

Until they're old

Oh

About our endless love

We must have been a blessing from above

Stories will be told, oh

Until we're old

Stories will be told

Until the end of time

Stories will be told

Until we're old

Stories will be told

Until the end of time

Until the sun won't rise, oh

Let me tell you mine, oh

Let me tell you mine

It all started on 77th street

When we were just thirteen

I had no cares at all

Until I saw you from the corner of my eye

It changed my views

It changed my whole life

Stories will be told

From when our children are young

Until they're old

Oh

About our endless love

We must have been a blessing from above

Stories will be told

From when our children are young

Until they're old

Oh

About our endless love

We must have been a blessing from above