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Yeah yeah yea e yeah

I was with my friend’s third street walking the promenade

And you passed by like a shooting star

I started falling

For you without a warning

In my dreams I’m asking your name put your number down

Then I wake up and I chickened out

This part I hated

Young love so complicated

I know what people say

Don’t get carried away

Say boy you got your whole life ahead of you

What am I supposed to do?

Young love

It taking me over

Young love

I’m losing control

My heart stop stops when I get close to you

Like lightning striking out of the blue

Young love

Stealing my sleep but so what

If you’re feeling me put your hands up hands up

All around the world everybody in young love

Young lovee

Yeah

Since that day ive been walking the avenues

Hoping I would bump into you

Or you into me

But nothing just cold empty streets

Never thought I would see your face again (face again)

But just like that

I saw you walking in

The doors of my show

Sat down in the front row

I know what people say

Don’t get carried away

Say boy you got your whole life ahead of you

What am I supposed to do?

Young love

Its taking me over

Young love

I’m losing control

My heart stop stops when I get close to you

Like lightning striking out of the blue

Young love

Stealing my sleep but so what

If you’re feeling me put your hands up hands up

(put your hands up)

All around the world

Everybody in young love

Young loveee

I know what people say

Don’t get carried away

They say boy you got your whole life ahead of you

But what am I supposed to dooooooooooo

Young love

Its taking me over

Young love

Im losing control

My heart stop stops when I get close to you

Like lightning striking out of the blue

Young love

Its stealing my sleep but so what (so what)

If you’re feeling me put your hands up hands up (put your hands up)

All around the world everybody in young love

Ohh yeaa e yeaa

I was with my friends third street walking the promenade

Then you pass by like a shooting star

I started falling

For you without a warning