You asked me last nightif I knew what I wantedand I replied thatI feel
like my soul is hauntedI've been dreamin' aboutthis perfect thing
between usand in your eyes I seea trusted soul you possessbut it's too
soon... too soon... to tell
I've been doin' some soul searchin' in the middle of the nightand every
now and then I feellike maybe I've got it rightyour little girl waysand
womanly glancestell me I've found a thing
that speaks of true romances but it's too soon...too soon to tell
So if you hear me sayin'somethin' crazy in my sleep
Don't hold each word so dearnocturnal talk is cheap
wake me up and ask me what's on my mindI'll tell you right then andthere
you are the lovin kind
but it's too soon ... too soon to tell
but it's too soon ... too soon to tell
but it's too soon ... too soon to tell
