Lyrics:
the palm of my hand
And oh babe, you can make history young again
You could rewrite, you could decide
Young hearts can be foolish and make a mistake
If they're not forgiven young hearts can break
So kiss me my darling hold me tight young lips make
, history, history, aha
History has its eyes on me
History, history, history
Aha
Let me tell you what I wish I'd known
When I was young and dreamed
started slangin' that they don't know me
I got my hustle on, learned to ignore what couldn't pay me
Lately I've been tryna make a billion, can you play me
Young lovers keep it pumping in the streets of L.A., yeah
Tell me now, I'll tell you how
Just show me where to send
Make time for love and your
could be the greatest team that the world has ever seen
You and me got a whole lot of history (oh)
So don't let it go, we can make some more
We can
know you're the one
Who's gonna make things right again
And I may lose the battle
But you're giving me the will to try
Oh
While the night is still young
are lonely
I say it again
So don't let me run too far from home
You be alone for sure, on that you can depend
People are bleedin'
I'll say it
to keep making love to you
While the night is still young
I'd like to settle down
Gettin' married and maybe have a child someday
I can see a time
longing to
Share them all with you
In my eyes (my eyes, my eyes)
Oh, can't you see in my eyes (in eyes)
That you're the only one who
Can make my
longing to
Share them all with you
In my eyes (my eyes, my eyes)
Oh, can't you see in my eyes (in eyes)
That you're the only one who
Can make my
longing to
Share them all with you
In my eyes (my eyes, my eyes)
Oh, can't you see in my eyes (in eyes)
That you're the only one who
Can make my
only chance for happiness
And if I lose you now, I think I would die
Oh, say you'll always be my baby, we can make it shine
We can take forever, just
this history
Trust won't come easily
I know it's hard to believe
Nobody meant you no harm
All the angry young men
All the lonely young girls
(Love can make a young boy into man)
(But a broken heart can change a young man into a boy again)
Your not the first man to cry
When things
bills
'Cause we're young... dumb and ugly
You better believe it
We're young... young, dumb and ugly
I'll tell you again
We're so young... young
as bright as it can be
Stars,please tell the moon don't shine like that for me
Makes me think of how it used to be
Oh heart what made you think you could
Oh, no, we're not too young
Young to get married
Not too young
Young to get married
What kind of difference
Can a few years make
I gotta have you
roll
Now
The night is young, full of pain
Time to slither away again
I can see our history hanging on a knife
So let's start killing things
You
write the songs
My home lies deep within you
And I've got my own place in your soul
Now, when I look out through your eyes
I'm young again, even
the distance
In a place that can make you change
Fall in love again and again
Early nights in white sheets with lace curtains
Capri in the distance
In
not trying to make history
You could have been good to me
You better run just as fast as you can
You better run just as fast as you can
make history
Making babies was the best I could do
Thought I'd made something that could be mine forever
Found out the hard way one can't possess
there one damn song that can make me
Break down and cry?
(All night)
I want the young American
(Young American, young American, I want the young
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