You’re a four-leaf clover in a field of green; it’s a
Mira- cle I found you.
You’re everything and in between , I
know that in my head. But I
keep on looking for that fatal flaw or
maybe just a small one. tryin’ to
justify this gypsy heart , I
haven’t found one yet
Baby I’m too young to grow old with you
I don’t wanna feel it but sometimes I do
I know I might regret ,if I let this love slip through , but I’m a-
fraid 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 till I
find out what’s behind.
I will send you letters and a photograph , will you
keep ‘m in you pocket. So I
know you will remember me when I
come back down the line.
Baby I’m too young to grow old with you
I don’t wanna feel it but sometimes I do
I know I might regret ,if I let this love slip through , but I’m a-
fraid I am too young to grow old with you.
Yes I know, I know, I know, I know, your
heart is on the line; I hope you
know, you know, you know, you know, so is
mi – ne . . .
Baby I’m too young to grow old with you
I don’t wanna feel it but sometimes I do
I know I might regret ,if I let this love slip through
Baby I’m too young to grow old with you
I don’t wanna feel it but sometimes I do
I know I might regret ,if I let this love slip through , but I’m a-
fraid I am too young to grow old with you. I’m a-
fraid I am too young to grow old with you.
Chord list: (notes between() are optional and fretted to prevent bleeding wrong notes.)