Our Separate Ways

Our Separate Ways - The Hit Crew

Echoes will die

Whispers return

Fevers will break

But a mem'ry will burn

Drunk on a dream we were

In those warm cafes

We were aroused

In our separate ways

I was the wind

Whipping your heels

I was a child

I was lost in ideals

How could i know my heart

In those restless days

How could we go

Our separate ways

We were caught in a wave you and i

How we rode the tide

Oh we were alive you and i

But the dream has died

Come back again

Think what we had

Freedom and fire

And a vision gone mad

But still that fire moves

Through your trembling gaze

Still we will go

Our separate ways

Come back again

Think what we had

Freedom and fire

And a vision gone mad

But still that fire moves

Through your trembling gaze

Still we will go

Our separate ways

We can't let go

Of those restless days

Days we recall

In our separate ways