Marillion

She's older than me
I don't care about them talkin'
Why can't they see
I've got all that i need?
All the pretty young things
Seem suddenly boring
When i look in her eyes
All the world is behind
Every line on her face
Is a place and a memory
When our fingers touch
All the years fall away
Mistakes that she made
Are lessons she carries
And still she's prepared
To tell me she'll stay
She's older than me
She's shown me the heaven
And we're gonna be over the hill
And far away...