Teenage Sonata

Sam Cooke · Eight Classic Albums Plus [2009]

Oh, whoa, oh, oh...



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

Oh, we'll hear it

On our wedding day



Oh, whoa, oh, oh...

My, my, my, my, my



My lips, my lips

Can only kiss you

They, they can't explain

How you make me feel

But my teenage sonata

Will tell you

That my love is real



My love is real, oh, oh

My, my, my, my

My love is real, oh...