You asked me last nightif I knew what I wantedand I replied thatI feel

like my soul is hauntedI've been dreamin' aboutthis perfect thing

between usand in your eyes I seea trusted soul you possessbut it's too

soon... too soon... to tell



I've been doin' some soul searchin' in the middle of the nightand every

now and then I feellike maybe I've got it rightyour little girl waysand

womanly glancestell me I've found a thing

that speaks of true romances but it's too soon...too soon to tell



So if you hear me sayin'somethin' crazy in my sleep

Don't hold each word so dearnocturnal talk is cheap

wake me up and ask me what's on my mindI'll tell you right then andthere

you are the lovin kind

but it's too soon ... too soon to tell

but it's too soon ... too soon to tell

but it's too soon ... too soon to tell