Dreaming Songtext
When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure, a movie or a measure?
I'll have a cup of tea, and tell you of my

Dreaming, dreaming is free
Dreaming, dreaming is free

I don't want to live on charity
Pleasure's real or is it fantasy?
Reel to reel is living rarity, people stop and stare at me
We just walk on by, we just keep on

Dreaming...

Feet feet, walking a two mile
Meet meet, meet me at the turnstile
Never met him
I'll never forget him
Dream, dream, even for a little while
Dream, dream, filling up an idle hour
Fade away
Radiate

I sit by and watch the river flow
I sit by and watch the traffic go, imagine
Something of your very own, something you can have and hold
I'd build a road in gold just to have some

Dreaming, dreaming is free
Dreaming, dreaming is free
Dreaming, dreaming is free
Dreaming, dreaming is free

Dreaming, dreaming is free
Dreaming, dreaming is free
Dreaming, dreaming is free...