Street Of Dreams
Love laughs at a king 
Kings don't mean a thing 
On the street of dreams 
Dreams broken in two 
Can be made like new 
On the street of dreams 
Gold, silver and all 
All you can hold Is in the moonbeams 
Poor, no one is poor 
As long as love is sure 
On the street of dreams 
Love, love, love laughs at a king 
Kings don't mean a thing 
On the street of dreams 
Dreams broken in two 
Can be made like new 
On the street of dreams 
Gold, silver and all 
All you can hold Is in the moonbeams