Lyrics "High school love", Kate Marti
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So, kiss me, my boyfriend,
We see all the old streets,
I am looking so pretty
In this fancy dress here.
My mama bought this dress -
She does not know even,
Her daughter is walking
Outside with her boyfriend.
It is our childhood,
It's not coming back,
Flying like a dove,
Just like high school love.
It is our childhood,
It's not coming back,
Flying like a dove,
Just like high school love.
Look, this is the boyfriend,
He's fun and his hair's wet,
He wears jeans and a jacket,
His book's in the closet.
He kisses his girlfriend,
His father knows nothing,
His son's on the first date,
His childhood is burning.
It is our childhood,
It's not coming back,
Flying like a dove,
Just like high school love
It is our childhood,
It's not coming back,
Flying like a dove,
Just like high school love
It is our childhood,
It's not coming back,
Flying like a dove,
Just like high school love
It is our childhood,
It's not coming back,
Flying like a dove,
Just like high school love.