She was an olden soul in a girl, only nineteen
He was an early spark in the sky, kept on beaming
He'd fly so high
But he couldn’t see the moon
He was a little too soon
She was a bit too wise for a girl, only nineteen
He was a rough draft marked as complete, kept on singing
He'd heard each word
But he didn't know the tune
He was a little too soon
Oh, if he’d only waited a little while
Oh, he might have met her smile
She was an empty shell of a girl, only nineteen
Hе was a broken clock on a wall, kept on screaming
It's timе, you're mine
Every morning and afternoon
He was a little too soon
She was an olden soul in a girl, only nineteen
He was an early spark in the sky, kept on beaming
He'd fly so high
But he couldn't see the moon
He was a little too soon