: You're young for a golden moment, you sigh and it flies away And then in the silent September, you dream of the music of May. You're young for a shining
still her laugh my heart hears Maybe in time, I guess, the longing will grow the slightest bit less And there will be moments, yes, when it disappears I'll bet I forget her completely
: Dear heart, wish you were here to warm this night My dear heart, it seems like a year since you've been out of my sight A single room, a table for
: Let's forget about tomorrow Let's forget about tomorrow Let's forget about tomorrow for tomorrow never comes Domani, forget domani Let's live for
: How old am I?, I'm old enough to know The difference between infatuation And a love that has a chance to grow How old am I?, I'm not too old to hear
Anytime, anytime you want me, honey, just let me know. When you need affection, and you're looking for somewhere to go, I'll be home, 'round the house
Dear heart, wish you were here to warm this night My dear heart, it seems like a year since you've been out of my sight A single room, a table for one
You are the summer and I am the autumn Don't wait too long Your song's beginning while mine's nearly sung Don't wait too long Fall is a lovely time
Everybody has the right to be wrong at least once Everybody has the right to be dunce-like, once-like Not being too smart is, is no disgrace What sets
Emily, Emily, Emily Has the murmuring sound of May All silver bells, coral shells, carousels And the laughter of children at play They say "Emily, Emily
Let's forget about tomorrow Let's forget about tomorrow Let's forget about tomorrow for tomorrow never comes Domani, forget domani Let's live for now
You're young for a golden moment, you sigh and it flies away And then in the silent September, you dream of the music of May. You're young for a shining
How old am I?, I'm old enough to know The difference between infatuation And a love that has a chance to grow How old am I?, I'm not too old to hear
Hello young lovers whoever you are I hope your troubles are few All my good wishes go with you tonight I've been in love like you Be brave young lovers
That year in Oakland High when I was seventeen The grass from there to San Jose was high and cool and green I see it now Too brash and young was I to
s still her laugh my heart hears Maybe in time, I guess, the longing will grow the slightest bit less And there will be moments, yes, when it disappears I'll bet I forget her completely
When you're all alone All the children grown And, like starlings, flown away It gets lonely early, doesn't it? Lonely early, doesn't it? Ev'ry single
[spoken intro:] Here's an awfully pretty folk song When I was seventeen it was a very good year It was a very good year for small town girls and soft