Don't throw away the magic
Of your teenage dreams
To lose the thrill is tragic
Keep your teenage dreams
Hang on to your romantic wishes
That mean so much to you
And don't forget
It's never too late
For all of them to come true

Love is a thing of glory
To a teenage heart
Don't rearrange the story
Once it's had it's start
Then as your years multiply by two
You'll be on them forever it seems
'Cause you're looking at a life
Through the rose colored lens
Of your teenage dreams