The '80s - Denison Witmer

It feels like the '80s

When we were much smaller

But somehow felt bigger than now

Come summer, my brother

You say you will marry

By this time next year will it be?

You came with a ring

The obvious thing

And we were all smiling so wide

It feels like the '80s

When we were much smaller

But somehow felt bigger than now

Bigger than now

It feels like the '80s

When our world was honest

It sometimes feels less honest now

The love of another

The cradle and cover

By this time next year will it be?

We long for these things

These obvious things

When we can feel complete inside

It feels like the '80s

When our world was honest

Nothing seems more honest now

More honest now