Street Of Dreams Lyrics by Frank Sinatra

Street Of Dreams Lyrics

    Writer(s): young


    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
    Is up there on a moonbeam
    Poor, there ain't nobody poor
    As long as love is sure
    On the street of dreams

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