Monkees - Sweet Young Thing lyrics

By gerry goffin, carole king and michael nesmith<br><br>Know that something very strange<br>Is happening to my brain.<br>I'm either feeling very good<br>Or else I am insane.<br>The seeds of doubt you planted<br>Have started to grow wild<br>But feel that I must yield before<br>The wisdom of a child<br><br>And it's love you bring,<br>No that I can't deny,<br>With your wings,<br>I can learn to fly,<br>Sweet young thing.<br><br>People try to talk to me<br>Their words are ugly sounds<br>But I resist all their attempts<br>To try and bring me down..<br>Turned on to the sunset,<br>Like I've never done before.<br>And I listen for your footsteps<br>And your know upon the door.<br><br>And it's love you bring,<br>With dreams of bluer skies<br>All these things,<br>When I seem them in your eyes<br>Sweet young thing.