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Donna's Point of View.

"What's wrong?" Asked Tanya. "I saw Gerard's dads, there were three, but I don't know which one is his real father because they were all around the same time I got pregnant." "Why didn't you tell us?". I ignored the question. "And now all three of them are in the old goat house." I said.
"Thee old goat house?" asked Tanya and Rosie running out the door. they ran too the goat house but the men had left. "Come on lest go upstairs." said Rosie. "Oh Donna keeping it you're self all these years." said Tanya running up the stairs to Donna's bedroom. "I just cant let Gerard find out." I said. "Well maybe he would be cool with it." said Tanya. "Cool with it! you don't know my son this would be like a bomb." "Oh whatever happend to our Donna, life and soul of the party?" asked Tanya as she put a funny hat on me. "I grew up." I said. "Well then grow back down again. screw 'em if they cant take a joke!"


You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen

Friday night and the lights are low
Looking out for the place to go
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing
You come in to look for a king
Anybody could be that guy
Night is young and the music�s high
With a bit of rock music, everything is fine
You're in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...

You are the dancing queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen

You're a teaser, you turn �em on
Leave them burning and then you�re gone
Looking out for another, anyone will do
You're in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...

You are the dancing queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen Sang Tanya, Rosie and Donna.

Gerard's point of view.

"Wait, where are you going!." I screamed to the men as they were getting on the boat. "Gerard wait." said Bob running after me but I jumped into the water. I swam and got on their boat. "You promised to come to my wedding." I said. "We are, were just gonna sail around the Island." "You toom moms guitar." I said pointing to the pink guitar." "No I borrowed it." said Ryan. and he started playing it.

I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine
Laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain

We made our way along the river
And we sat down in the grass by the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
It was the age of no regret
Oh, yes
Those crazy years
That was the time of the flower-power
But underneath
We had a fear of flying
Of growing old
A fear of slowly dying
We took our chance
Like we were dancing our last dance

I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all

In the tourist jam

Round the Notre Dame

Our last summer
Walking hand in hand

Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
Living for the day
Worries far away
Our last summer
We could laugh and play
And now you're working in a bank
The family man, a football fan
And your name is Ryan sang Gerard.
How dull it seems
Yet, you were the hero of my dreams

I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine
Laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
Sang Gerard, Ryan, Jordan and Daniel