And they called it puppy love Oh, I guess they'll never know
How a young heart, how it really feels And why I love her so
And they called it puppy love Just because wish in our seventeen
Tell them all it isn't fair To take away my only dream
I cry each night this tears for you My tears are all in vain
I'll hope, I'll hope and I'll pray That maybe someday
You'll be back in my arms once again
Someone, help me, help me please Is the answer, is it up above
How can I, oh, how can I ever tell them This is not a puppy love
Someone, help me, help me please Is the answer up above
How can I, oh, how can I tell them This is not a puppy love (sing365.com)
This was written for Annette Funicello, with whom Anka was having an affair during a package tour. Anka's manager insisted that the affair be low-key and kept out of the press, if possible. (songfacts)
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