They were young, children of the golden sun

Oh , the love they knew, bore no heavy chains

She was coy, played games with her little boy

On his heart she signed her name



Innocent and naive, tenderness would see them through,

Yeah



Now he's a man she's no longer a little girl

Passion and desire came to play

Sister knew, mother didn't have a clue

From each other, they couldn't stay away



Innocent and naive, tenderness would see them through,

Yeah



Now they're old, the fire they know will never burn cold,

Their love burns alive

She's still sweet, he still kisses her tender feet

They know their love will survive



Innocent and naive, tenderness will see them through


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