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Summer of  '89

Dreamed to be a singer
Since I was a little child
I used to just let it linger
Till the summer of  '89

Then I had a rest from school
Staring at my TV screen
Looking there for something cool
One more click - and I saw Him

Oh when I look back now
That summer seemed to last forever
And if I had the choice
Yeah I'd always wanna be there
Those were the best days of my life

There ain't no use in complainin'
When you've got a precious dream
Spent my evening on nothing but singing
Tried to be as good as Him

Searching for another band
But there's no one else can do it
He was reaching out his hand
His eyes was getting in right through ya

Those were the best days of my life
Oh yeah back in the summer of '89

I've heard it since a thousand times
And it wasn't useless
I know one day I'd win
I guess nothing can last forever
Forever, no

Freddie was my light to chase in
His voice would be my guiding star
There's no bigger inspiration
I felt that it could get this far

Searching for another band
But there's no one else can do it
He was reaching out his hand
His eyes was getting in right through ya

Those were the best days of my life
Back in the summer of '89