C# A#m Each time we have a quarrel F# G# It almost breaks my heart. C# A#m ´Cos I am so afraid F# G# That we will have to part. C# A#m F# G# Each night I ask the stars up above
Why must I be a teenager in love?
One day I feel so happy,
Next day I feel so sad.
I guess I´ll learn to take
The good with the bad.
Each night I ask the stars up above
Why must I be a teenager in love?
F# G# I cried a tear F# G# For nobody but you, F# G# I´ll be the lonely one F# G# If you should say we´re through.