Flowers fade They lose their color As all the leaves hit the ground They fade and wilt Colors change dust it lands Paper falls from the walls Colored cheeks pale No longer dancing My skirt's not spinning around I'm standing still Colors change dust it lands Paper falls from the walls ♪ Youth, they will stay late Late into the night The youth, they will stay late Later than you or I The youth, they will stay late Late into the night The youth, they will stay late Later than you or I The youth, they will stay late Late into the night The youth, they will stay late Later than you or I