Young Hearts

Our music sounds
The heart's beat behind the waves
And there's where you should tell him
How you feel
And it's hard to be here
And it's hard to be you
If you only
If you only
Could take something away
Our people, why
Do you think they run away from you?
You think you are the worst of kinds
Just because you long so much more
And I started to hurt myself
And in the dark times
In the dark times
The symphony Los Angeles
It's so sad
It's so sad
Naa--
Oh---
I must have been dreaming
I must have been dreaming
With you, you, you
I can try, I can try to be low, low, low
With what I do, what I do
And you, you, you in my ears
In my ears I've been told, told, told, to be low
And it had to be music first in my ears
In my ears I've been told, told, told
To be low, to be low
I've been told
Oooh--