Dreamers Like Us

We watched two Kennedys and a King
assassinated right where they stood
oh what changes they would bring    
I guess the dream was just too good 

Still remembering the summer of love
I believe it was somewhere ‘round 68
Vietnam and two dreamers shot down
we all fell back asleep until Watergate

I’m afraid we break all that we touch
on the sanctuary leaving bloody stains
for dreamers like us it’s already too late
yet for you I hope enough time remains