ghost She misses the sun on her face the most Young love, kiss him goodbye Young love, don't you cry Young love, it's no lie There is love before the
She Misses The Sun On Her Face The Most [chorus] Young Love-Kiss Him Goodbye Young Love-Don't You Cry Young Love-It's No Lie There Is Love Before The
Ghost She Misses The Sun On Her Face The Most [chorus] Young Love-Kiss Him Goodbye Young Love-Don't You Cry Young Love-It's No Lie There Is Love Before
Fake Tales of San Francisco Echo through the room More point to a wedding disco Without a bride or groom There's a super cool band yeah With their trilbys
driving a stolen car Down on Eldridge Avenue Each night I wait to get caught But I never do She asked if I remembered the letters I wrote When our love was young
love and on his left hand was the word fear And in which hand he held his fate was never clear Come Indian summer he took his young lover for his bride
me kinda funny seem kinda funny sir to me At the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe Now Mary Lou loved Johnny with a love
said these things I believed in kings Then I didn't know love could hurt me so Slowly she replied, tears had filled her eyes Baby not so fast let your young
right along Even though she knows Deep down inside She knows something was wrong No idle jubee dem couldn't Cotch pon my pillow Weh a love man for nike An ah love
I once met a young girl filled with fire, That saw through my front to this shell of a man She knew I'd be a handful from the start, This strong willed
feed you. Love you like a daddy loves his baby, baby do it for me. You're the fastest race I ever led. You're the finest bride I'll ever wed. You're
overheart samuel she already knew shed love him the first class was going to be arranged for the next day at 12:30 and he gave a girl of young age all
marry me for the administration of her country so i can work and make some money a US bride, a green card and a job it will never replace true love but
although I'm 20 today I get cake from buds and haze I'm making dubs they hating cause I'm on the grind like I'm making love with cops got the block hot
trap, mayne Bought the chain that always give me back pain Fucking up my money so yeah I had to act sane Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent She
sit by the fire, with friendly desire Each other in love to greet Old grudges forgot are put in the pot All sorrows aside they lay The old and the young
