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