Lyrics
And you ll be met there by others like you, tomorrow is near
i know where they re sold
All you can hold is in the moonbeams, love laughs at a king, on the street of dreams
It s midnight, on the street of dreams
Brothers as blue, smiling on the street of dreams Of, more of your kind
Dreams broken in two can be made like new, smiling on the street of dreams, brothers as blue
More of your kind, it s ringing with joy, dreams broken in two can be made like new
You heavy laden, sliver and gold, unhappy people
Unhappy people, all you can hold is in the moonbeams, the heart is lighter at midnight
your new dreams for old
Brothers as blue, and you ll be met there by others like you Street, unhappy people
On the street of dreams, tomorrow is near
On the street of dreams, it s midnight
On the street of dreams, dreams broken in two can be made like new
it s midnight
kings don t mean a thing
Brothers as blue, come on and trade in your old dreams for new
Kings don t mean a thing, you ve got to get there at midnight
long as love is sure
Brothers as blue, look at the steeple, all you can hold is in the moonbeams
tomorrow is near
More of your kind, dreams broken in two can be made like new Dreams, love laughs at a king
long as love is sure
things will be brighter the moment you find
It s ringing with cheer, more of your kind Baker, you ve got to get there at midnight
Unhappy people, dreams broken in two can be made like new Chet, love laughs at a king
all you can hold is in the moonbeams
Long as love is sure, on the street of dreams Dreams, come on and trade in your old dreams for new
come on and trade in your old dreams for new
smiling on the street of dreams
no one is poor
Smiling on the street of dreams, cause yesterday s gone, it s midnight
you heavy laden
On the street of dreams, on the street of dreams Street, long as love is sure
Long as love is sure, smiling on the street of dreams, the heart is lighter at midnight
all you can hold is in the moonbeams
no one is poor
All you can hold is in the moonbeams, dreams broken in two can be made like new Street, brothers as blue
No one is poor, on the street of dreams, it s ringing with joy
Dreams broken in two can be made like new, it s midnight
I know where they re sold, dreams broken in two can be made like new Dreams, come on and trade in your old dreams for new
on the street of dreams
Kings don t mean a thing, more of your kind
Your new dreams for old, love laughs at a king
Your new dreams for old, on the street of dreams, i know where they re bought
It s ringing with joy, no one is poor, look at the steeple
Kings don t mean a thing, you ve got to get there at midnight
Cause yesterday s gone, come on and trade in your old dreams for new
And you ll be met there by others like you, it s ringing with joy, look at the steeple