Tekst:
My young and foolish heart
Makes me do the things I shouldn't
That nine times out of ten
I wouldn't do
My young and foolish heart
Never lets me use discretion
In my manner of expression
Every time I'm with you
So, if my arms enfold you
While I speak of love
Remember what I told you
Upon my soul, I can't control
The recklessness of
My young and foolish heart
Can be choosey and selective
But you're the one objective
Of my young and foolish heart
(Bridge)
So, if my arms enfold you
While I speak of love
Remember what I told you
Upon my soul, I can't control
The recklessness of
My young and foolish heart
Can be choosey and selective
But you're the one objective
Of my young and foolish heart
Makes me do the things I shouldn't
That nine times out of ten
I wouldn't do
My young and foolish heart
Never lets me use discretion
In my manner of expression
Every time I'm with you
So, if my arms enfold you
While I speak of love
Remember what I told you
Upon my soul, I can't control
The recklessness of
My young and foolish heart
Can be choosey and selective
But you're the one objective
Of my young and foolish heart
(Bridge)
So, if my arms enfold you
While I speak of love
Remember what I told you
Upon my soul, I can't control
The recklessness of
My young and foolish heart
Can be choosey and selective
But you're the one objective
Of my young and foolish heart
