

(hummmm) (hummmm, mmm) Sixty winters folded in your palm
The paper on the counter,
quiet and calm
The doctor's voice comes soft,
like weather turning
I hold you closer,
everything in me returning
You squeeze my hand,
ask me not to hide
Just this once, before the tide
So I sit here,
steady, calm Give you what I always promised
— The truth, and my open palm
Say it til the end
However this goes
I'm not leaving what we built to pretend
I'll be here, and everyone knows
Say it til the end That's the vow I chose
You ask me, "Will it be alright?"
I could lie,
make it light
Instead I say, "I don't know,
love
But I'm not going anywhere above
Or beyond you, not tonight"
Forty years of saying plain
Choosing you again, again
This is harder than the rest But it's the truth that's always
blessed
Everything we've been
Say it til the end Even when it's this
I won't soften what the truth intends I'll hold you through
the fear and the mist
Say it til the end
Nothing left to miss
Maybe love was always this Not the fixing,
just the stay
Not the answer, just the honest
Hand you hold along the way
Say it til the end And past it,
if I can
Every truth I had was always meant To end up in
your steady hand
Say it til the end
That was always the plan
Say it til the end...
Still saying it now
(Ohh, ohh...)