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first cut is the deepest played,  bringing back painful memories and this reflection flew onto the page.                                                                            

Lyrics:

                                                  
everything, I wanted you to know
my first love, my early spring
and yet somehow you let me go
so deaf to the songs I would sing
a taste so sweet, a thing of grace
and for a while, a feeling sublime
yet was it too soon for our place
can we be too young, to share time

too young to share
too young to know
too young to pair
too young for sorrow

a heart is heavy, and slowly sinking
understanding the tears of a clown
one must move on, is the thinking
who can walk happy in a ghost town
swallow the pain is a must embrace
and find oneself a new somewhere
maybe come back to this place
with some life experiences to share

too young to sing
too young to sigh
too young for a ring
too young to cry

don't go, don't go, move on, move on
can't stand dichotomy any longer
will you stay, or have I gone
to know is to become stronger
you are still there in my heartbeat
even after so many a year
and though sharing another's heat
this clown often still sheds a tear

too young to know
too young to see
too young to grow
too young for destiny