Whatever happened to the golden days Whatever happened to the plans we made Whatever happened to the late-night drives There was nothing to hide Stay together till we die
We were the kings of the moonlight The masters of starlight In the darkness we lived Never end, never hid from them Whoa we were the kids of the 80s I haven’t seen much of you lately How they put up the fire That made us inspire back then
Forgotten dreams as the medicine leaves my system I’m drifting again
Whatever happened to the golden days Whatever happened to the plans we made Whatever happened to the late-night drives There was nothing to hide Stay together till we die Whatever happened to the golden days Whatever happened to the songs we played Whatever happened to the lows and the highs Los Angeles nights On top of Mulholland Drive
We always knew, never doubted That our words would be shouted See us standing on ten Thousand uplifted hands in hand
The memory fades but the melody breaks the system We’re dancing again
Whatever happened to the golden days…
Whatever happened to the golden days Whatever happened to the plans we made Whatever happened to the late-night drives There was nothing to hide Stay together till we die Whatever happened to the golden days Whatever happened to the songs we played Whatever happened to the lows and the highs Los Angeles nights On top of Mulholland Drive