Made of brick and made of stone You hold my life and everything I've known For all that rests within your walls Glass and mortar windows to your soul So long, so long Memories are all I made Just a box to carry to my grave Packed them up within the hour To take back the time I have lost So long, so long I wanna, I wanna, I wanna grow old I wanna, I wanna, I wanna grow old I wanna, I wanna, I wanna grow old I wanna, I wanna, I wanna grow old So long, so long