They try to tell us we're too young, 
Too young to really be in love, 
They say that love's a word, 
A word we've only heard, 
But can't begin to know the meaning of! 

And yet, we're not too young to know, 
This love will last though years may go . . . 
And then, someday they may recall, 
That we were not too young at all! 

And yet, we're not too young to know, 
This love will last though years may go . . . 
And then, someday they may recall, 
We were not too young at all!