sam cooke
teenage sonata
Whoa Here, here in the moonlight Hold me while I sing to you My teenage sonata Of my love Eternally true It's written and filled with devotion From deep in my heart And with my teenage sonata Comes a prayer that we'll never part  And as long as we love it will stay We'll hear it on our wedding day Whoa  My lips can only kiss you They can explain how you make me feel But my teenage sonata Will tell you that my love is real My love is real My love is real