The Morning Papers

He realized that she was new to love Naive in every way Every schoolboy's fantasy she was That's why he had to wait If he poured his heart into a glass And offered it like wine She could drink and be back in time for the morning papers They could take a walk down the ocean side Make a wish on every wave They could find a carousel and ride Or kiss in every cave They could contemplate the entire universe Or just one star Oh just how far was the walk for the morning papers Hey, let me play it for you one time, oh oh Well Hey Shucks Why is age more than a number When it comes to love? Should we ask the ones who speculate When they don't know what it's made of? Should we ask the moonlight on your face Or the raindrops in your hair Or should we ask the man who wrote it there in the morning papers? Should we ask the moonlight on your face Or the raindrops in your hair Should we ask the man who wrote it there in the morning papers? Oh yes Somebody help me sing it now La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la Oh yeah, hey, woo Yes La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la Gon' 'head La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la Ok --- The Morning Papers - Prince and Prince & the New Power Generation