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