Young With You

We could talk about the old times,
We could dig up all those graves,
We could set the dead to talking,
But we don’t know what they might say.
So please don’t say you’re sorry,
I don’t need that from you,
To be young is to be reckless,
I’m glad I was young with you.
We could walk along the seashore,
We could stare out at the waves,
We could pretend we live forever,
But we don’t think that way.
So please don’t say you’re sorry,
I don’t need that from you,
To be young is to be reckless,
I’m glad I was young with you.
Some poets have said,
All our loves we will destroy,
Some poets have said,
In our sorrow lies our joy,
But I don’t feel any wiser,
Than I ever felt before,
And I still have no idea,
What we’re here for.
So please don’t say you’re sorry,
I don’t need that from you,
To be young is to be reckless,
I’m glad I was young with you.