All these years,
becoming a mature man
Fulfilling years
once and once again
All these years,
anytime you felt in love
You became a
teenager again
Is that love?,
Those nervous that
you feel
When you see her
coming
Walking charmingly
and smiling to you
Maybe you just have
not grown up
You have not become
old enough
To understand that
that's not love
That's not love , is
it?
Perhaps I'm very
bitter
So as to think that
that's love
Or my heart is too
young
'Cause I'm feeling
as a teenager again
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