How can one so young predict the future before [bad word] 
And how can one so small
Really see the way the world should be
And yes, your time [bad word] 
You’re not the only one, the only one

Oh the world is much sweeter
Through the young lovers eyes
But always see our memories of fighting and lies
Oh the grass could be much greener
Through the young lovers eyes
But always believe…………….

And yes, I’m just the same
I’ll never change no matter what you say
And life could be much brighter, could be much nicer
If we all lived that way
And yes you’ll write a song, we’ll sing along out of key