Young Heart

It was a Sunny Monday
When I saw your face
My heart would stop from pounding
Ever since...

Happiness
Ow was it nervousness
I could hear my blood rushing through my veins...
Rushing to my brain...

Young heart...
Young heart...
Young heart...
Young heart...

It was a Sunday Morning
I thought it would be a bore
(And) Then I saw come into the church
I felt my heart on the floor...

I wondered if you could see me...
I wondered if I should try...
I could feel my heart, pounding in my chest
A tap
And a flat line...

Young heart...
Young heart...
Young heart...
Young heart...



Credits
Writer(s): Christina Espiritu
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