Dreaming of that time of piece
A time so long ago...

Too many young girls, Throwing lives away
Too many young girls, Wanting men today...

Forget me not
I do I say...

Time and time again, I cry
Wondering where you are...

The ultimate perfection will find its perfection...
I will know I'm inlove; And I will know I am...

Forgotten thoughts long since past
Memories which will not last...

Not quite ready to make up my mind
Don't want to look...

Try so hard to be number one
Try so hard...

You cry and you cry
You foolish girl...

Walking around
Head in the clouds...

I've got you
And you've got me...

Fourteen years old at last
Leaving thirteen in the past...