| Young love
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| Young love
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| Young love, ooh, ooh
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| I knew you would grow to be such a special lady
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| Even as a little child ooh, you had your own style
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| You couldn’t hide it, you were always shining
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| And all of my days in high school, I played the fool
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| Still as a young heart, I knew right there and then
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| You should be all mine, I would have never got the chance to tell
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| Oh, as a young heart, I plead my innocence
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| You should-a been all mine, all mine
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| Now that we’ve grown up, I wonder if your love’s untouched
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| Or how it would’ve been between us
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| Want to give you so much! |
| So much, so much, hmm
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| Reminiscing about you early
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| After school I’d walk you home for a kiss as we’d reach the door
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| Then I’d rush to reach my home, just to call you on the phone
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| Couldn’t hide it, I’d get so excited
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| And all of my days in high school, I played the fool
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| Still as a young heart, I knew right there and then
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| You should be all mine, but I never got the chance to tell
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| Still as a young heart, I plead my innocence
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| You should-a been all mine, all mine
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| Now that we’ve grown up, I wonder if your love’s untouched
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| Or how things would’ve been between us
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| Want to give you so much! |
| So much, so much, hmm
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| Reminiscing
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| Now that we’ve grown up, I wonder if your love’s untouched
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| Or how things would’ve been between us
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| Want to give you so much! |
| So much, hmm
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| Reminiscing
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| Now that you’ve grown up, wonder if your love’s untouched |