First Date testo
Whatever happend
to the teenage romance?
Is it hidden in a tacky magazine?
Everybody´s talking,
saying trash is neat.
You think it´s good fun,
but it´s never that free.
Who is the man of the moment?
Does his image stand ten feet tall,
or is he just a cardboard hero,
staring down at you from your wall?
You can dream but you can´t touch,
you can dream but not too much.
You can dream but you can´t touch,
you can dream but not too much.
Friday night,
out on the town.
It´s a special date,
first time around.
You read all about the story book romance.
He stands there waiting,
and you want to hold his hand.
Saturday,
you´re broken down.
Your heart is lying somewhere.
Is it lost or found?
You can dream but you can´t touch,
you can dream but not too much.
You can dream but you can´t touch,
if this is love it´s not enough.
You can dream but you can´t touch,
you can dream but not too much.
You can see but you can´t touch,
you want a love that costs too much.
You can dream but you can´t touch,
if this is love it´s not enough.
You can dream of tender touch.
Don´t let your heart be lost to love.
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