It´s just her and the band and the clean up men

She´s counting up her tips

She did alright, she says goodnight



She drives home to a 3-room flat

Checks her machine and she feeds the cat

She´s almost asleep before she turns out the lights.



In her dreams she rides wild horses

And they carry her away on the wind

And they never make a sound

As they fly above the ground

Tonight she rides wild horses again.



She´s fallen in love a time or two

Somehow all of her dreams fell through

But she´s strong, she carries on.



Her life ain´t always gonna be this way

She knows she´s gonna shine someday

But for now, she´ll escape ´til the dawn.



In her dreams .....