You're a four-leaf clover in a field of green
It's a miracle I found you
You're everything in between
I know that in my head
But I keep on looking for that fatal flaw Or even just a small one
Trying to justify this gypsy heart I haven't found one yet
Maybe I'm too young to grow old with you I don't want to feel it,
but sometimes
I do
And I know I might regret it If I let this love slip through
But I'm afraid I am too young
to grow old with you
When I see the horizon,
there's a long straight line
Where the ocean meets the sky And I won't be ready to tie it down
Until I find out what's behind
I will send you letters and a photograph
Will you keep them in your pocket?
So I know you will remember me When I come back down the line
Maybe I'm too young
to grow old with you I don't want to feel it,
but sometimes I do
And I know I might
regret it
If I let this love slip through
But I'm afraid I am too young
to grow old with you
Maybe I'm too young to grow old with you I don't want to feel it,
but sometimes I do