Precious Years - Matt Dusk

When love is young

The tallest tree

Is there to climb

Is evergreen

In summer fields we dream our dreams

When love is young

When love is young

The air is sweet

Forbidden fruit is all we eat

An august moon is your conceit

When love is young

These are precious years

Such intoxicating years

When our innocence slowly comes undone

Hearts are spilt on purest silk

When love is young

These are precious years

Such intoxicating years

When our innocence slowly comes undone

Hearts are spilt on purest silk

When love is young

When love is young

The glass is full

No empty chairs, no silent walls

Like warriors, we conquer all

When love is young

These are precious years

Such intoxicating years

When our innocence slowly comes undone

Hearts are spilt on purest silk

These precious years

These precious years

Never will grow old

They are forever gold