First Love - Marshall Crenshaw

Its an echo from your past

A memory you didnt know would last

You drive along with the radio on And suddenly youre singing your old song

Woah, where can she be tonight?

Youre hopin that shes alright

No one ever can forget their first love

Just a taste of sweet perfume

When you walk into a crowded room

And you remember that april night

The first time you ever held her tight

Woah, you see it all so clear

Youre standing there not here

No one ever can forget their first love

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Although it happened long ago

Now dont you know youll never never never never let it go Where can she be tonight?

Youre hopin that shes alright

No one ever can forget their first love

You see it all so clear

Youre standing there not here

No one ever can forget their first love