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