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