They Try To Tell Us We're Too Young,
Too Young To Really Be In Love,
They Say That Love's A Word,
A Word We've Only Heard,
But Can't Begin To Know The Meaning Of!

And Yet, We're Not Too Young To Know,
This Love Will Last Though Years May Go . . .
And Then, Someday They May Recall,
That We Were Not Too Young At All!



And Yet, We're Not Too Young To Know,
This Love Will Last Though Years May Go . . .
And Then, Someday They May Recall,
We Were Not Too Young At All!

Music By Sydney Lippman And Lyrics By Sylvia Dee, 1951
Arranged By O.B. Masingill