when they see us
walking home together
and we’re holding hands
along the way
they’ll say it’s just
because we’re young
just young
when they see your
picture on my bureau
and they see me
kiss it every day
they’ll say it’s just
because we’re young
just young
just young just young
but it isn’t the way we feel
our hearts our hearts
tell us our love is real
our love is real
til the time we make
them understand us
secretly we’ll smile up
at the way they say
it’s just because
we’re young just young
they’ll say it’s just
because we’re young
just young
just young just young
but it isn’t the way we feel
our hearts our hearts
tell us our love is real
our love is real
til the time we make
them understand us
secretly we’ll smile up
at the way they say
it’s just because
we’re young just young
just young just young
just young just young
Artist: Paul Anka
Year: 1958
Decade: 50s
Language: en
Word Count: 86