I could build a mansion that is higher than the trees, 

I could have all the gifts I want and never ask please.

I could fly to Paris, it's at my beck and call, 

Why do I live my life alone with nothing at all?



But when I dream, I dream of you. 

Maybe someday you will come true.



I can be the singer or the clown in any room, 

I can call up someone to take me to the moon,

I can put my makeup on and drive the men insane, 

I can go to bed alone and never know his name.



But when I dream, I dream of you. Maybe someday you will come true.

But when I dream, I dream of you. Maybe someday you will come true.