Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra - Street Of Dreams lyrics
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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 gold All you can hold`s up there on a moonbeam Poor, there ain`t nobody poor Long as love is sure on the street of dreams All the gold, silver and gold All you can hold`s up there on a moonbeam Poor, nobody`s poor Long as love is sure on the street of dreams