Lyrics Accent on Youth - Patti Page

Ever stop to think about this business of youth?
Is it a matter of years, or one of spirit?
My book says, spirit
Well, the spirit here is plenty young
Mind if I put that accent on youth in a song?

Why is the rose beginning to bud in Spring?
Why are the birds beginning to fly and sing?
And why have I this new sensation?
It's just the accent on youth

Why do I long for kisses so fresh and sweet?
Here in my arms the picture is so complete
It really needs no explanation
It's just the accent on youth

You are tempting and divine
Like intoxicating wine
I am yours and you are mine
With thrills untold
How can we grow old?

What makes this night resemble the blushing dawn?
What brings us here, confessing that love is born?
Although we call it inspiration
It's just the accent on youth

You are tempting and divine
Like intoxicating wine
I am yours and you are mine
With thrills untold
How can we grow old?

What makes this night resemble the blushing dawn?
What brings us here, confessing that love is born?
Although we call it inspiration
It's just the accent on youth