Young hearts
Never still
Always wanting more
Be still my hungry heart
Hunting
It speaks
Explodes, sputters and sparks
Hear what it says
When you see the face
Listen to it speaking
My hear is young
It is never sure
It goes on instinct
Hopeful and naïve
Living beat by beat
Deep inside me
Someone has a hold of it
And that someone is mine
Bet we’ve never met
But we will
We’re all meant for someone
So they say
The first kiss
Now they marry
Boy and girl
Boy and boy
Girl and girl
Young hearts of the world
Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 1:00 PM UTC
Young hearts
Never still
Always wanting more
Be still my hungry heart
Hunting
It speaks
Explodes, sputters and sparks
Hear what it says
When you see the face
Listen to it speaking
My hear is young
It is never sure
It goes on instinct
Hopeful and naïve
Living beat by beat
Deep inside me
Someone has a hold of it
And that someone is mine
Bet we’ve never met
But we will
We’re all meant for someone
So they say
The first kiss
Now they marry
Boy and girl
Boy and boy
Girl and girl
Young hearts of the world
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