Yours is a hasty heart, sudden to care.
You're a divine sweetheart, but will it wear?
Willful and wild, a passionate child,
You answer love's call.
Blindly, you cling, entranced by the Spring
You'll forget in the Fall.

Yours is a hasty heart, hot into cold,
But you may find yourself suddenly old.
Turn to me fast, and pray it will last,
'Til death do us part.
Darling, make haste to change
Your hasty heart.

Music and Lyrics copyright 1954-1979-1992-1998 by Louise Jackson Doyle

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