Virgin Heart

She was very beautiful and spirited.

And in the arts of stealing hearts

They were young and limited.

But the moon and stars were in their eyes,

And sunny days were in her smile

And she was only nineteen,

She thought that she was only nineteen years of,

Nineteen years of age,

She felt the beating of her heart.

The flutter of her virgin heart

She thought I’m much too young for this.

I’m much too, much too young, for love.

Woo ho huh ho, huh oh huh ho oh

Dooba doobe, dooba doobe, dooba doobay

Their passion had them believing,

There was elixir of life, in the love each was giving.

Standing on the threshold of life,

In a world of confusion, they had found a ray of light.

She was very beautiful, but oh so very real.

Her heart was true, cause she was full of very strong ideals

She had her thoughts on right or wrong.

Her pain was sharp and her love so strong

She felt the beating of her heart.

The flutter of her virgin heart

© DCJames