Half loved
Ray Stanley / Jaye Fitzsimmons - 1956

Well, the party is through, we said our good-byes.
We had a good time, yet there’s tears in my eyes.
Oh, what can it be? What’s the matter with me?
You left me half loved.

We stood in the dark and you held my hand.
Why were you afraid, I can’t understand.
I wanted your kiss, but it’s always like this.
You left me half loved.

Well, you hold me close everytime we dance.
Am I a fool, to think that I have a chance.
To hope you see I’m your big romance.
Baby, that’s why I’m in the dark.

My friends have all said to love you is wrong.
They say you’re too young, but I’ll string along.
Someday you’ll wake up and then I’ll make up
for bein’ half loved.

My friends have all said to love you is wrong.
They say you’re too young, but I’ll string along.
Someday you’ll wake up and then I’ll make up
for bein’ half loved.

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