STREET OF DREAMS


If you can't sleep tonight 
And if a fever grips you tight 
Theres a place we must explore 
Open wide the door 

We may be the haunted men 
But we will hold our heads up when 
We're walking down the street of dreams 
The dead beats and the dispossesed 
The seekers of unlikeliness 
The beauty walks arm in arm 
With the beast tomight 

We may be the haunted men 
But we will hold our heads up when 
We're walking down the street of dreams 
Down the street of dreams 
We walk down the street of dreams 

A thousand doorways open there 
A thousand voices sweet and clear 
Emotions felt with a passion 
Never felt before 

We may be the haunted men 
But we will hold our heads up when 
We're walking down the street of dreams 
When you walk down the street of dreams 
You gotta hold your head up high 

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