When we were young stories were told

That I would kiss you sweet like

People said there was a connection between us

Now that we're older stories are told

Of how I hold you tight

Whenever I see those people

I tell them they were right

Stories will be told

From when our children are young

Until they're old

About our endless love

We must have had a blessing from above

Stories will be told 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, 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 in the corner of my eye

It changed my views

It changed my whole life

(Repeat Chorus)