Lyrics Tony Bennett

Tony Bennett

Marry Young

Heaven bless people who marry young

Though I guess that if you marry young

You can stumble and fall ‘til you stand

But at least you stumble hand in hand

Never mind what they say, marry young

While its spring and the song is trembling to be sung

Let it slip off the tip of your tongue:

“I love you, you love me, people do, why don’t we marry

young?”