About a Young Girl lyrics

Here's a cold wind from a morning breeze. I'm almost dead but i still can barely breathe Sniffed all the signs, walkin' upon the line, But there's a head still flying up the streets. We are only half a minute to mars And i'm losing the fear of the dark She held my hands that day, and asked me to stay, And i felt proud of me by have no fall apart. It took just a little time to see, That pretty baby doll took hold of me Here's the right guy at the door beneath. Her love is strong, louder than a song. Yeah, yeah! ain't it getting hard? Yeah, yeah! that's the better part! Yeah, yeah! this is just a song, That i am writing about a young girl. We are only half a minute to mars And i'm losing the fear of the dark She held my hands that day, and asked me to stay, And i felt proud of me by have no fall apart. It took just a little time to see, That pretty baby doll took hold of me Here's the right guy at the door beneath. Her love is strong, louder than a song. Yeah, yeah! ain't it getting hard? Yeah, yeah! that's the better part! Yeah, yeah! this is just a song, That i am writing about a young girl. Yeah, yeah! ain't it getting hard? Yeah, yeah! that's the better part! Yeah, yeah! this is just a song, That i am writing about a young girl.