My mornings always start
With a tiring newspaper article
My boyfriend next to me is younger
His innocent smile is his trademark
Though I'm a sensible woman
The truth is, I worry a lot
Even though I love you... it's trying sometimes
Because your youth is too dazzling
Even though you love me... it makes me sad
Sometimes, I want you to let me comfort you
You changed clothes
While singing an off-tune song
Even though I never change my hairstyle
And still feel the same way about you
If an older man were to appear
I think I might be torn between him and your kindness
Though I love you... it's trying sometimes
Because you're too honest
Even though you love me... I'm a bit afraid
If I put it into words, it will fade out
Though I love you... it's trying sometimes
Because you're too honest
Even though you love me... I'm a bit afraid
If I put it into words, it will fade out
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