Sweet Young Thing
By gerry goffin, carole king and michael nesmith
Know that something very strange
Is happening to my brain.
Im either feeling very good
Or else I am insane.
The seeds of doubt you planted
Have started to grow wild
But feel that I must yield before
The wisdom of a child
And its love you bring,
No that I cant 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 Ive never done before.
And I listen for your footsteps
And your know upon the door.
And its love you bring,
With dreams of bluer skies
All these things,
When I seem them in your eyes
Sweet young thing.
song performed by Monkees
Added by Lucian Velea
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