That little girl
Walking down the street
She looks so fine
She smells so sweet
That little boy
Sees her every week
He wants to know her name
But he’s much to shy to speak
First loves grow
How could they know
Then one summer day
Saw her at a dance
He asked to know her name
She took him by the hand
They walked through their dreams
Smiled away the days
Learning about love
They learned about it’s pains
First loves grow
How could they know
Those summer days
Of years gone by
That little girl has changed
The little boy drinks rye
They walk through the night
And smile upon the past
Cause for their little child
First love has come so fast
First loves grow
How could they know
First Loves Grow
© 1980, Gil Namur
Photo Credit
Microsoft Office Clip Art Collection
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