( I will love you just the same ) When your hair has turned to silver, I will love you just the same; I will only call you sweetheart, That will always be your name . . . Through a garden filled with roses Down the sunset trail we'll stray; When your hair has turned to silver, I will love you as today . . . Through a garden filled with roses Down the sunset trail we'll stray; When your hair has turned to silver, I will love you as today . . .