Young Hearts - Phebe Starr

Young Hearts

Oh oh oh ah ah ah ah ah Ah ah

Take away the soldier and you take away your pride,

That man soared through your Rib Cage and he stole what was inside,

You would rather be a rabbit than to test the tales of Ryan’s,

You your love feels like ice and,

(Oh oh oh ah ah ah ah)

Your young heart will send yourself to sleep,

(Oh oh oh ah ah ah ah ah)

Soon you’ll see how beautiful you are

Take away the silver and you take away control,

That man soared through your Rib Cage and he pulled apart your soul,

You’d rather be a dancer the lady of the night,

Your your love is like ice,

(Oh oh oh ah ah ah ah ah)

Your Young heart will send yourself to sleep,

(Oh oh oh ah ah ah ah ah)

Soon you’ll see how beautiful you are,

Young hearts, don’t give yourself away,

The moonlight shines upon her face

she pressed against your shoulder blades,

(Oh oh oh ah ah ah ah ah)

Your young heart will send yourself to sleep,

(Oh oh oh ah ah ah ah ah)

Soon you’ll see how beautiful you are,

Young heart young heart