The Boxmasters 66






Love is young


Once again
He's leaving on a rail
And once again
He's waiting around to fall
Once again
He's looking for a smile
And once again
His built may quite a while

But time is out of still

Love is young
But every style hang on
Love is young
But pictures of the down but drawn ***

Once again
The summer tend to fall
And once again
His shadows grow in tall
And once again
He's pickin' up some cent
And once again
He pause out of his hand

And back into the land

Love is young
And yet just change the past
Love is young
But you're never been replaced
That face

Love is young
Love is young
Love is young
Love is young...