When you're only fifteenHow can you know what hurt means?When I saw that look in your eyes, ran out into the cold nightStole a car just to sleep insideI realize when you're fifteenYou surely know what love meansAnd when that gets taken aside and replaced with nothing but fightingYou'll know what hurt means alrightI did not know where to goAnd then you showed up like a rainbowBut I got much more than a pot of goldI got a mate for my soul, babeA mate for my soulWe were only fifteenTrying to work out what it meansTo want someone by your side for the rest of your lifeAnd yet not over butterfliesBefore I met you at fifteenBack in nineteen-sixtyI was always on the run, unsure of what to run fromOr where I'd be when morning would comeI did not know where to goThen you showed up like a rainbowBut you brought me much more than a pot of goldI got a mate for my soulA mate for my soulA mate for my soulBaby, you were made for my soul