| Heartaches, bitter tears that blind you as they fall
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| Heartaches, no one there to hear you when you call
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| And only the young, the young in love can really know
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| Bad news, broken heart each time you see her face
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| Bad news, tender lips that no one can replace
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| And only the young, the young in love can really know
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| Only the young, the young in love can really know
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| Love that comes for the first time is sweeter than rain
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| Love that hurts the fist time will rack you with pain
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| And only the young, the young in love can really know
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| Whoa whoa, some day, I’ll get used to knowin' we’re apart
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| Hmm, some day, I can hide this ache within my heart
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| And only the young, the young in love can really know
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| Only the young, the young in love can really know
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| And only the young, the young in love can really know |