Dreaming
When I met you in the restaurantYou could tell I was no debutanteYou asked me what's my pleasureA movie or a measure?I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreamingDreaming is freeI don't want to live on charityPleasure's real or is it fantasy?Reel to reel is living rarityPeople stop and stare at me We just walk on by - we just keep on dreamingFeet feet, walking a two mileMeet meet, meet me at the turnstileI never met him, I'll never forget him
Dream dream, even for a little whileDream dream, filling up an idle hourFade away, radiate
I sit by and watch the river flowI sit by and watch the traffic goImagine something of your very ownSomething you can have and hold
I'd build a road in gold just to have some dreamingDreaming is freeDreamingDreaming is freeDreamingDreaming is free