As sad as the darkness with each break of day
As sad as the sunlight, for he too can't stay
As sad as the river as dreams flow away
Sad is the boy, sad is the boy.
As lost as the papers we tread 'neath our feet
As lost as the raindrops that fall on the street
As lost as the seashells washed up on the beach
Lost is the girl, lost is the girl
As young as this moment you stood yesterday
As young as the very words you speak when you pray
As young as the good things that time takes away
Young was your love
Young was your love
Young was your love