Whatever happened 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 dream 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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