Youth - Menke

At this side of the wind

No twist and turn

Will tempt to burn

I’m turned to you

As some winds are shaped to change

I look at you, in the black, in the blue

On the way to the sea

We let them shake and choose

We let them lock and loose

We call them thoughts of youth

We always keep them close

Close, keep them close

Close, keep them close

Sea of thoughts, sea of youth

Seductive bright and clear

In the black in the blue

I look at you

We let them shake and choose

We let them lock and loose

We call them thoughts of youth

We let them go

Go, let them go

Go, let them go