How old am I I'm old enough to know The difference between infatuation And a love that has a chance to grow How old am I I'm not too old to hear The sweet ring of truth and understanding When the words I love you reach my ear Don't mind these lines beneath my eyes they're well-earned souvenirs Of a thousand nights of laughter and occasional tears And I hope you won't be jealous of the silver in my hair It took many lover's quarrels to put it there How old am I you kiss me and I'm young Love's a road never traveled life's a song I've never sung If I make you happy today I'm the perfect age As for tomorrow turn the page