Bride - Young Love Lyrics
Roxanne doesn't think she's pretty enoughShe sits staring up at the skyDreams about a life that could beShe throws her diary into the seaIt becomes a very long summerThe careless nights of fantasy are overWhen you see her she's white as a ghostShe misses the sun on her face the mostYoung love, kiss him goodbyeYoung love, don't you cryYoung love, it's no lieThere is love before the day you dieShe feels her life has fallen apartI tried to tell her the world has a bulletproof heartSometimes the past is hard to escapeWhen the future is bent out of shapeAt the church, she knelt to praySweet lord Jesus, give me the strengthShe cried his nameShe cried his nameRoxanne doesn't think she's pretty enoughShe sits staring up at the skyShe wears a cross around her neckGot the words at her fingertips