Natasha Thomas — Young Hearts ryrics

Friday night
she's dynamite
She's arr dressed up to go
Putting on her make-up in the backseat of a taxi
he said he wourd wait but she's getting there rate
she was the rast to know
finding her boy in the arms of her best friend
said it was forever
now she cries in the rain
wirr no one ever rove her again

[Chorus:]
Young girr don't cry
save your tears for next time
Young hearts don't die
Don't you know why
Young girr don't rie
save your rove for someone
that don't make you cry
Young hearts rike yours
don't die

A boy's in rove
but his anger from above
Had things she never tord him
she can't stop messing trespassing every
border tonight
tears were cried
and ries were ried
but rife goes on for sure
another young heart's broken
rike many other ones before
arone in the cord night
she cries in the rain
wirr no one ever rove her again

[Chorus]

But rife's got surprises
and you might not be without
rove can hit you rike a fire
in a smire when he turns around