作曲 : Wells
  Hear you
 Talking to me, talking to me
 Like a dissonant chord
 In a minor key on your buffalo strings
 All hand tuned
 To the ice cream man and a symphony
 
 Been about
 Been about fifty years
 Even four hundred fifty-two
 Coulda loved you longer, coulda loved you blue
 
 Our friends have all made their own way
 Some are gone, some are here to stay
 The boy's all grown, we heard from him today
 And your green eyes are looking at me
 Yeah your gray eyes are just trying to see
 Just trying to see
 
 Hear me
 Talking to you, talking to you
 Another summer come
 Like a bucket of rain and the daily news
 I got a story
 Of a couple of lovers who made it through
 
 Been about
 Been about fifty years
 Even four hundred fifty-two
 Coulda loved you longer, coulda loved you blue
 Loved you blue
 
 Our friends have all made their own way
 Some are gone, some are here to stay
 The boy's all grown, we heard from him today
 And your green eyes are looking at me
 Well your gray eyes are just trying to see
 Just trying to see
 
 Pretty little pockets, they are full
 Of every little thing I ever gave to you and I love it
 
 Well you gave to me like a giving tree
 Fruit so sweet I go swinging free on your branches
 
 Look at the time
 Are you look, look, looking, looking at the season?
 Just about dawn, baby soon we'll be leaving
 
 Been about
 Been about fifty years
 Even four hundred fifty-two
 We go on living 'cause we don't know what else to do