Texty: Barry Manilow. Reminiscing.

Friday night it was late I was walkin' you home
We got down to the gate and I was dreamin' of the night
Would it turn out right?
How to tell you girl?
I want to build my world around you
Tell you that it's true
I wanna make you understand, I'm talkin' about a life time plan

That's the way it began, we were hand in hand
Glen Miller's band was better than before
We yelled and screamed for more
And the porter too
Made us dance across the room
It ended it all too soon
And on the way back home I promised you, never be alone

Hurry don't be late, I can hardly wait
I said to myself when we're old
We'll go dancin' in the dark
Walkin' through the park and reminiscin'

Friday night it was late, I was walkin' you home
We got down to the gate and I was dreamin' of the night
Would it turn out right?
Now as the years roll on
Each time we hear our favorite song
The memories come along
Older times we're missin', spending the hours reminiscin'

Hurry don't be late, I can hardly wait
I said to myself when we're old
We'll go dancin' in the dark
Walkin' through the park and reminiscin'
We'll go dancin' in the dark
Walkin' through the park and reminiscin'
You should be dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin'
And reminiscin'

We're gonna go walkin' through the park
We're gonna have hopin' in the dark and reminiscin'
Ooo yes, we will