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 in the moonbeam
Poor, no one is poor
Long as love is sure on the street of dreams
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 in the moonbeam
Poor, no one is poor
Long as love is sure on the street of dreams