Younger Me

She doesn't know my brain She can't see in my mind
I feel like I'm a bird that can't fly And I won't make her cry
She won't do the same I wish that I could simply change
Without breaking the heart of a gentle dame

Younger me couldn't feel falling in love so right
Younger me wasn't right
Carry along through the streets of Charleston
I think I may just lose my mind

Strange mercy is shown through calloused eyes
Younger me couldn't feel love so right
Younger me wasn't bright
I sometimes laugh out loud to the thought

Of watching a ripe apple rot
Feel the sunshine, feel the warm
Or the cool of the night, just to hold
Another like you, it would be great

Your touch steals away
Feel the sunshine, feel the warm
Or the cool of the night, just to hold
Another like you, it would be great

Your touch steals me away
Your touch steals me away
I couldn't feel for a love so right
Younger me wasn't nice



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Writer(s): James Ferguson
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