Advice for the young at heartSoon we will be alrightWhen we're gonna make it workToo many people living in a secret worldWhile they play mothers and fathersWe play little boys and girlsWhen we're gonna make it workI could be happyI could be quite naiveIt's only me and my shadowHappy and I may believe soWith the hounds of fateI'll call your bluffYeahCause it would be okayTo walk on tiptoes every dayAnd when I think of youAnd all the love that's dueI make a promise I'll make you stayCause to these big brown eyesThis comes as no surpriseWe've got the whole wide world in our handsAdvice for the young at heartSoon we will be olderWhen we're gonna make it workLove is a promiseLove is a souvenirOnce given, never forgottenNever let it disappearThis could be our last chanceWhen we're gonna make it workAnd how it makes me weepCause someone sent my soul to sleepAnd when I think of youAnd all the love that's dueI make a promise I'll make you stayCause to these big brown eyesThis comes as no surpriseWe've got the whole wide world in our handsOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohWe've got the whole wide world in our handsIn our hands*