Young

Young girl dancing in the rain
I’m thinking about how far I would go to make the stars
Fiction when you look away
I’m standing here all alone, believing in the past
Young girl dancing in the rain
I’m thinking about how far I would go to make this stop
Fiction when you look away
I’m standing here all alone, believing in the past
Young girl dancing in the rain
Thinking about how far I would go to make the stars
Fiction when you look away
Standing here all alone, believing in the past
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Young girl, oh
Young girl, oh, oh
Young girl, oh-oh
Young girl, oh (young girl dancing in the rain)
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Oh
Young girl, oh
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Young girl, oh
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