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Sweet Young ThingI know that something very strangeHas happened to my brain I'm either feeling very good Or else I am insane The seeds of doubt you've planted Have started to grow wild And I feel that I must yield before The wisdom of a child And it's love you bring No that I can't deny With your wings I can learn to fly Sweet young thing People try to talk to me Their words are ugly sounds But I resist all their attempts To try and bring me down.. Turned on to the sunset Like I've never been before How I listen for your footsteps As you knock upon the door And it's love you bring No that I can't deny With your wings I can learn to fly Sweet young thing And it's love you bring With dreams of bluer skies And all these things When I see it in your eyes Sweet young thing Sweet young thing |