Puppy
Love
And they
call it puppy love.
Oh, I guess they'll never know
How a young heart really feels,
And why I love him so.
And they
call it puppy love
Just because we're in our teens.
Tell them all it isn't fair
To take away my only dream.
I cry each
night gay tears for you;
My tears are all in vain.
I'll hope and I'll pray, that maybe someday,
You'll be back in my arms once again.
Someone,
help me, help me please!
Is the answer up above?
How can I, how can I tell them?
This is not a puppy love!
And they
call it puppy love.
Oh, I guess they'll never know
How a gay heart really feels,
And why I love him so.
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