The songs of my youth call to me
I remember the rhymes
And yet I wonder how I ever found my own voice
When I was so young

The ladies I knew are all gone        Very first love was Anne
But they've not disappeared           Wanted to win her hand
Sometimes I'd like to know            Thought my heart would never mend
If they forgave me their tears       When she said
When we were so young                  Her last goodbye

One or two I miss them
Wish I could see them

If I could once see your face
And could once touch your hand
Watch the light in your smile rise with the sun over the strand
Would keep us both young

Seems I still miss you
Wish I could see you

Memory re-lights the flame              I used to dream of you
Passion kindles our spark                 Thought I would be with you
Think of what we've become             Live in your heart
Fanning embers in the dark               You in mine
Will keep us both young                   Never apart

Seems I still love you
Always will love you