"There Is Something To Be Said For Being Young (Live)" lyrics

Shira Haas Lyrics

"There Is Something To Be Said For Being Young (Live)"
(from "John Cassavetes' Opening Night (Original West End Live Cast Recording)" soundtrack)

There is something to be said for being young
Casting your pearls into the sun
Trying to figure out where you belong

There is something to be said for being wrong
Living out the lyrics of a song
Falling in love with everyone

Love is a bullet
Let's pull the trigger
Coal for the angel
Gold for the sinner
Time is a barrel of a gun

So kiss me now before the setting sun
There is something to be said for being young

There is something to be said for being crazed
Tired of the endless masquerade
Trying to find the exit to the maze
There is something to behold in all the rubble
After the sweetness of the trouble

Love is a bullet
Let's pull the trigger
We all will wither
Sooner than later
Let's take our shot before it's done

So kiss me now before the setting sun
Love me now before the blood has run
And together we will then be one
There is something to be said for being young
There is something to be said for being young


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