Young Lyre
little love
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Little hearts skip steps with a flutter.
Little arms hold tight to each other.
Little love.
Little love... Her.
Small towns roll twice 'til the summer.
Go to sleep through the heat and I wonder.
Little love.
Her lips wonders while I stutter.
Little, lonely, looks undercover.
Brittle heart's still weak but I think...
Brittle heart's still weak but...
Oh I think I love her.
Oh I think I love her.
I think I love her.
Little love
Little love
Little love
Little love.