And in the end
The love you take
Is equal to the love you make
You believe on what you see
You receive on what you give
Let’s go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance until we die
You and I, we’ll be young forever
May you build a ladder to the stars
And climb on every rung
May you stay forever young
Forever young, forever young
May you stay forever young.
Do you remember barefoot on the lawn with shooting stars
Do you remember lovin’ on the floor in Belsize Park
Do you remember dancing in stilettos in the snow
Do your remember you never understood I had to go
I’m dancing barefoot
Headed for a spin
Some strange music drags me in
It makes me come up like some heroine
I don’t wanna kiss or hold you tight
I just wanna dance with you all night
In this world there’s nothing I would rather do
'Cuz I’m happy just to dance with you
We can dance if we want to
We can leave your friends behind
Cause your friends don’t dance, and if they don’t dance
Well they’re no friends of mine
Friends of mine
They said they were friends of mine
Said they were passing time
More like a waste of time
Promises, promises
Old, tired, worn out, second hand sentences
One thing, with you is certain
You’re a really sad person
So sad
Disappointed a few people
When friendship reared its ugly head
Disappointed a few people
Well, isn’t that what friends are for? (What friends are for)
I promised you a miracle
Belief is a beauty thing
Promises, promises
As golden days break wondering
I’m looking for someone to change my life
I’m looking for a miracle in my life
And if you could see what it’s done to me
To lose the love I knew
Could safely lead me through
I ain’t lookin’ to compete with you
Beat or cheat or mistreat you
Simplify you, classify you
Deny, defy, or crucify you
I’ve been cheated
Been mistreated
When will I be loved?
I’ve been put down
I’ve been pushed 'round
When will I be loved?
Some of them want to use you
And some of them want to be used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
And some of them want to be abused
Some for fortune, some for greed
Some for want, some for need
But you could only find yourself that way
Now I feel I’m growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance like the sound
Of a windmill goin’ 'round
I guess I’ll always be a soldier of fortune
Go ahead and hate your neighbor
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of heaven
You can justify it in the end
There won’t be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgment day
On the bloody morning after
One tin soldier rides away
For I’ve killed my share of Indians
In a thousand different fights
I was there at the Little Big Horn
I heard many men lying I saw many more dying
But I ain’t marchin’ anymore
Cowboys don’t love Indians
Maybe they fight too well
They seem tough
But it’s just a bluff
Some things are hard to tell
And who is brave?
And who is strong?
You think you are
You could be wrong