Amigo we back to wherever we started Indigo turned black and were both broken hearted There are pictures of us but the colors will fade And Soon I'll be just rain on your parade We're on different tracks, and on opposite ends But was it any different when we were still friends? When you look down to the valley from the top of a mountain When you throw down a silver coin in a fountain And you wish you were back in the land were you were raised And you wish you were back in the crowd where you were praised Where a show is performed And the audience attends Was it any different when we were still friends? [Solo:] I had a dream and your name was Blackfoot Jack I looked after you and you covered my back Our horses were tall and our guns were loaded I was chewing-chewing gum and the bubbles exploded You said my dreams do not make sense But was it any different when we were still friends?