(frank musker, dominic king)
With all the innocence of tender years
But somewhere down the road ahead
I could see the same eyes
Filled with bitter tears
I had the inclination
To tell her not to drop her guard
To tell her that life can be hard
But i didn
(chorus)
You have to hurt - to understand
You have to get by the best you can
Until you hurt - until you cry
You won't know about love
And the reason you
You have to hurt
She said,
I never felt it deep inside like this before?
It was good to see her, believe me
But i couldn
All that expectation
Too naive to really see
Maybe she knew better than me
It was better just to let her be
(chorus)
Little sister, you
Thinking love runs smooth
You don
We laugh until we lose
There
(chorus)