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We were 18 and 19
And paired off on Saturday nights
Down in the basement a big killer stereo
Dimmer switch on the lights
Jane was a dancer, and Paul was a drummer
Christine was a doctor to be

Life stretched before us
Like one endless summer
And that brings us back to me
I was the gypsy

We sang as we stood at the gate
We were ready to take the world on
Four young soldiers of fate
Couldn't wait to go right every wrong
Wearing our passion, our hopes
And our t-shirts and jeans
Dancin' with dreams

Ten years ago May, we all drank to the future
And all went our separate ways
I packed up to go with my clothes and piano
And music and something to say
I hear Paul owns a drum shop
Jane teaches ballet and Christine's an OBGYN

I'm writing songs that I sing in a cafe
And sometimes I write about them
I miss my friends

We sang as we stood at the gate
We were ready to take the world on
Four young soldiers of fate
Couldn't wait to go right every wrong
Wearing our passion, our hopes
And our t-shirts and jeans
And dancin' with dreams

Before reality threw up the roadblocks
And nothin' was out of our reach
Time flowed smooth as a waltz
So it seemed
We're dancin' with dreams

We sang as we stood at the gate
We were ready to take the world on
Four young soldiers of fate
Couldn't wait to go right every wrong
Wearing our passion, our hopes
And our t-shirts and jeans
Dancin' with dreams
We were 18 and 19   And paired off on Saturday nights   Down in the basement a big killer stereo   Dimmer switch on the lights   Jane was a dancer, and Paul was a drummer   Christine was a doctor to be      Life stretched before us   Like one endless summer   And that brings us back to me   I was the gypsy      We sang as we stood at the gate   We were ready to take the world on   Four young soldiers of fate   Couldn't wait to go right every wrong   Wearing our passion, our hopes   And our t-shirts and jeans   Dancin' with dreams      Ten years ago May, we all drank to the future   And all went our separate ways   I packed up to go with my clothes and piano   And music and something to say   I hear Paul owns a drum shop   Jane teaches ballet and Christine's an OBGYN      I'm writing songs that I sing in a cafe   And sometimes I write about them   I miss my friends      We sang as we stood at the gate   We were ready to take the world on   Four young soldiers of fate   Couldn't wait to go right every wrong   Wearing our passion, our hopes   And our t-shirts and jeans   And dancin' with dreams      Before reality threw up the roadblocks   And nothin' was out of our reach   Time flowed smooth as a waltz   So it seemed   We're dancin' with dreams      We sang as we stood at the gate   We were ready to take the world on   Four young soldiers of fate   Couldn't wait to go right every wrong   Wearing our passion, our hopes   And our t-shirts and jeans   Dancin' with dreams