When men had seen her they drank deep
And where silent
Of her beauty they did not speak
Young love
The women too would stand and stop and stare
When you looked at her they would disappear
Young love
From this dream you hope you'll never wake
Two Swan's in the evening gliding over a lake
Young love
What a feast for the eyes
Young love
Summer day's and blue skies
Young love
And of this dream you can drink too deep
What you don't own you can't keep
And of the yearning
You can't speak
Young love
What a feast for the eyes
Young love
Summer day's and blue skies
Young love
Men that had seen her drank deep
And where silent
Of her beauty they did not speak
She is the Sunday
In every week
Young love
Young love
Young love
Young love
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Terence J Hughes - Young Love Lyrics
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When men had seen her they drank deep
And where silent
Of her beauty they did not speak
Young love
The women too would stand and stop and stare
When you looked at her they would disappear
Young love
From this dream you hope you'll never wake
Two Swan's in the evening gliding over a lake
Young love
What a feast for the eyes
Young love
Summer day's and blue skies
Young love
And of this dream you can drink too deep
What you don't own you can't keep
And of the yearning
You can't speak
Young love
What a feast for the eyes
Young love
Summer day's and blue skies
Young love
Men that had seen her drank deep
And where silent
Of her beauty they did not speak
She is the Sunday
In every week
Young love
Young love
Young love
Young love
And where silent
Of her beauty they did not speak
Young love
The women too would stand and stop and stare
When you looked at her they would disappear
Young love
From this dream you hope you'll never wake
Two Swan's in the evening gliding over a lake
Young love
What a feast for the eyes
Young love
Summer day's and blue skies
Young love
And of this dream you can drink too deep
What you don't own you can't keep
And of the yearning
You can't speak
Young love
What a feast for the eyes
Young love
Summer day's and blue skies
Young love
Men that had seen her drank deep
And where silent
Of her beauty they did not speak
She is the Sunday
In every week
Young love
Young love
Young love
Young love
Writer: Terence J Hughes
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music