They were young, children of the golden sun 

Oh, the love they knew, bore no heavy chains 

She was coy, played games with her little boy 

On his heart she signed her name 



Innocent and naive, tenderness would see them through, 

yeah 



Now he's a man she's no longer a little girl 

Passion and desire came to play 

Sister knew, mother didn't have a clue 

From each other, they couldn't stay away 



Innocent and naive, tenderness would see them through, 

yeah 



Now they're old, the fire they know will never burn cold, 

Their love burns alive 

She's still sweet, he still kisses her tender feet 

They know their love will survive 



Innocent and naive, tenderness will see them through