About the song
“When I’m 64” is a delightful duet by Cliff Richard and Olivia Newton-John that showcases their exceptional vocal talents and charming chemistry. Released in 1978, this song is a fresh take on the classic Beatles track originally written by Paul McCartney and John Lennon. The collaboration between Richard and Newton-John brings a new energy and perspective to this beloved song, making it a standout track in their respective discographies.
The song’s nostalgic and playful lyrics, combined with Richard and Newton-John’s harmonious vocals, create a heartwarming and endearing atmosphere. The duo’s ability to capture the spirit of the original Beatles song while adding their own unique touch is evident in their performance. Their voices blend seamlessly, creating a beautiful and memorable duet.
Cliff Richard, a legendary figure in British pop music, and Olivia Newton-John, a celebrated Australian singer and actress, both bring their distinctive styles to this collaboration. Their combined talents result in a truly special performance that appeals to a wide range of audiences.
While “When I’m 64” may not have achieved the same commercial success as some of their other hits, it remains a cherished track among fans of both artists. It is a testament to their enduring popularity and their ability to create timeless music that continues to resonate with listeners.
“When I’m 64” is a delightful and nostalgic duet that showcases the exceptional talents of Cliff Richard and Olivia Newton-John. Their collaboration brings a fresh and engaging twist to this classic Beatles song, making it a must-listen for fans of both artists.
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Lyrics
When I get older losing my hair,
Many years from now.
Will you still be sending me a valentine
Birthday greetings bottle of wine.
If I’d been out till quarter to three
Would you lock the door,
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I’m sixty-four.
You’ll be older too,
And if you say the word,
I could stay with you.
I could be handy, mending a fuse
When your lights have gone.
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Sunday mornings go for a ride,
Doing the garden, digging the weeds,
Who could ask for more.
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I’m sixty-four.
Every summer we can rent a cottage,
In the Isle of Wight, if it’s not too dear
We shall scrimp and save
Grandchildren on your knee
Vera, Chuck & Dave
Send me a postcard, drop me a line,
Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form
Mine for evermore
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I’m sixty-four.