I am more afraid of living
Than I am scared to die
I am more afraid of falling
Than I am of flying high
But every moral has a story
And every story has an end
Every battle has its glory
And its consequence
I am more afraid of loving
More than I am of being scorned
Oh, but I will keep on trying
Though I've been forewarned
But every moral has a story
And every story has an end
Every battle, every battle has its glory
And its consequence
And its consequence
I would rather, I would rather me be lonely
And you have someone to hold
I'm not as scared of dying
As I am of growing old, growing old
Oh, growing, oh, growing, oh, growing old