Now a days we are moving on to harmony,
And the dreams keep dreaming are not fantasy, In the hearts of the children there is only hope, With a Cha na na na na and boob-boob de do.
I'm gonna sit down and write a timeless melody, Gonna' write like a poet just for history, Gonna move with the rhythm to the beat of time, With a Cha na na na na do ah.
Young love, Young hearts, Young girls make young boys lovers, And lovers can the world unite, Guardian angels like.
Young dreams, Young fears, Young life, And young desire, They find a way to go astray, Sweet young love.
Feel the wind blowing like a kind of gentle storm, Feel the sun shining down on creatures newly born, Feel a great new creation of a universe, With a Cha na na na and boob-boob de do.
There is home in our feelings for a better day, There is warmth in the love of feeling what we say, There is more in a giving that in what we take, With a Cha na na na do ah.
Young love, Young hearts, Youg girls make young boys lovers, And lovers can the world unite, Guardian angels like.
Young dreams, Young fears, Young life and young desire, They find a way to go astray, Sweet young love.
Young love, young hearts, young girls make young boys lovers, And lovers can the world unite. Guardian angels like.
Young dreams, young fears, young like, and young desire, they find a way to go astray, Sweet young love.
Young love, young hearts, young girls make young boys lovers, And lovers can the world unite, Guardian angels like
(Merci à Linda Lawrence pour cettes paroles)